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I lost my wisdom in a burning silence
The shadows sing the future and the past,
The voices are a neverending cry
And everything becomes an eternal lie.
A drop of sorrow, then a drop of wine
To write your riddle on the falling leaves;
A shiver in your eyes, another glimmer
To taste the glowing pleasure of my dream.

Let me hear the voices flying
Against the wind,
Let me hear them lose their breath,
And harmony.
Let the voices fly away
Let my illusions be dispersed again
Let me live my wasted years, without illusions.

The hourglass is falling from the sky
The grains of sand are as the words of wise
Blended with the shards of broken glass
A flight of eagles ending in the dark.
And now that my desires fly away
The clockwork running on my great dismay
The unpainted leaves are falling on the lawn
They sung my song, my fate, my crystal swan.

Let me hear the voices flying,
Against the wind,
Let me hear them lose their breath,
And harmony.
Let the voices fly away
Let my illusions be dispersed again
Let me live my wasted years, without illusions.
Let me hear the blaring echo of my deceptions;
Let the future choose the way and retribution
Let the silence fly away
Let the betrayer kill my passion’s game
Let my dreams be born away, without illusions.

Let me hear the blaring echo of my deceptions;
Let the future choose the way and retribution
Let the silence fly away
Let the betrayer kill my passion’s game
Let my dreams be born away, without illusions.

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