The day has shut its gates and good girls went to sleep.
The one in defense is waiting for the dawn to break.
Meanwhile, you are being invited to embark
on snowy pilgrimages, to walk one of the last paths, as you're sitting there in the corner.
I feel a cold glare on my back, it's looking for a target,
hidden in the bowels of cities, waiting for me to give up all of my powers.
Chorus:
I'm not afraid of whatever the world is giving me.
I never wait for questions, I want answers.
I know you hear what I hear,
I know you lurk wherever you can.
I don't count wins nor disappointments.
I'm a water surface leaning towards the sky.
I know the twilight has to live,
so I let it drink from my skin.
There are footsteps going from one wall to another, watching mine…
They don't react to compassion, they're the steady pillars of confusing dreams.
They're shouting stop! I'm knowledge!
Stop! I'll protect you!
Stop!
You're afraid of the mornings when even the angels of hell feel uneasy.
Chorus:
I'm not afraid of whatever the world is giving me.
I never wait for questions, I want answers.
I know you hear what I hear,
I know you lurk wherever you can.
I don't count wins nor disappointments.
I'm a water surface leaning towards the sky.
I know the twilight has to live,
so I let it drink from my skin.
I know what a moth feels when it goes astray.
Wrapping its desires in curtains, it performs its magic…
I know they're not evil.
Chorus:
I'm not afraid of whatever the world is giving me.
I never wait for questions, I want answers.
I know you hear what I hear,
I know you lurk wherever you can.
I don't count wins nor disappointments.
I'm a water surface leaning towards the sky.
I know the twilight has to live,
so I let it drink from my skin.