Loneliness, the silence of the stars, the illusion
I thought I held the world with my hands
Like a god and then I wake up as a mortal
And like this, repeating the same mistakes, it hurts me
Seeing that this searching has no end
And what is it that I'm searching for after all?
A sign, a door to the infinite, the surreal
What cannot be said, after all
Being a man searching for more, searching for more...
After all, like the stars, shining in peace, in peace...
Solitude, the silence of the stars, the illusion
I thought I held the world with my hands
Like a god and then I wake up as a mortal
A sign, a door to the infinite, the surreal
What cannot be said, after all
Being a man searching for more...