Stone after stone x2
Wall after wall
A day passes by in this wavering world
Making its mark X4
Transforming this changing surface
Cry of a forgotten history
Fire remains a chalice
Water flows, sucked in the abyss
cracks, crevices, fissures
touching at random
Abyss calls to abyss
Transforming this changing surface
Cry of a forgotten history
Fire remains a receptacle
Water flows, sucked in the abyss
cracks, crevices, fissures
touching at random
eating up landscapes, sick
moutains of fire draw themselves
Making its mark
Making its..
silver oceans appear
A day passes by in
this wavering
this wavering world
eating up landscapes, sick
moutains of fire draw themselves
Making its mark
silver oceans appear
Making its mark
Abyss calls to abyss
Oh !
Lost in a haze
A shipwreck strays
Voices are lost ,sailing on this river.
Losing sight of sturdy spirits.
Future, past, present are blurred
The sun, pale, seems to learn the worst.
Skulls fall from the sky,
Clutching on this forest of steel bamboo here below.
Time breathe
The present flashes
ILLUMINES !
Create this future will
ILLUMINES !