There’s silence above me,
The sky, full of rain.
Rain is going right through me,
But there’s no more pain.
To the cold whispers of stars
We’ve burnt out the very last bridge,
And everything has fallen down into abyss.
I’ll become free
Both from evil and goodness.
My soul has been on the knife blade.
I could’ve been with you,
I could’ve forgotten about everything,
I could’ve loved you,
But it has been just a game.
To the wind’s noise coming behind my back
I’ll forget your voice,
And about the earthly love
That has been burning us to ashes,
And I’ve been going insane.
There’s no place for you in my soul anymore.
I’m free! Just like a bird in the skies.
I’m free! I’ve forgotten what fear is.
I’m free! Likewise the wild wind.
I’m free! In real life, not in a dream.
There’s silence above me,
The sky, full of fire.
Light is going right through me,
And I’m free again.
I’m free from love,
Both from enmity and rumors,
From the foretold destiny,
And from the earthly shackles,
Both from evil and goodness.
There’s no place for you in my soul anymore.
I’m free! Just like a bird in the skies.
I’m free! I’ve forgotten what fear is.
I’m free! Likewise the wild wind.
I’m free! In real life, not in a dream.