Seeking To Own The Gifts [Out of Reach] [Italian translation]

There were earths,

Lapping of liquor

There was a duet

When we were of the dark

Supported us the air,some stars

While fingers on strings.

You said you started singing a melody

so responding with another melody.

A precious gift to time,

This moment.

Now you're standing before glittering diamonds

Just out of reach.

They glitter even I think they're pretty

Will you reach them?

They take a lap of you

From the hands

Of those with empty hearts.

People below

Crave for you,

Stealing your very skin

From your body,

And they make a wall

Between yourself

And my own body.

Closer thus.

Now you're standing before glittering diamonds

Just out of reach.

They glitter even I think they're pretty

Will you reach them?

They take a lap of you

From the hands

Of those with empty hearts

Seeking to own the gifts.

Seeking to own the gifts.

Seeking to own the gifts.

Now you're standing before glittering diamonds

Just out of reach.

Now you're standing before glittering diamonds

Just out of reach.

They glitter even I think they're pretty

Will you reach them?

They take a lap of you

From the hands

Of those with empty hearts

Seeking to own the gifts.