Burning all the lost hopes I was breeding
turning cold nights into an autumn pyre
after the silence you`ve broken
after the aeons that have shone on your frail skin
nothing has left of your eyes
and nothing as left in your memories
burning all the strong knots I was weaving
bringing my life back to this blackened womb
after that time has passed over
after this storm that has turned into the sweetest rain
hear what I`m saying, I`m free on my way
and I don`t long for your frozen sun
over the flames of a shelter that was never built to last
we`re forging our strength
forging our fate
forging our life with the bloos that we`ve spent
blessed be these wounds
blessed be my doom
as I burn, as I burn thy frozen sun