In the land where the air chains
There I lie illuminated by the ethereal full moon
and its ghostly face invites me to rest
but it warns me that I will not wake up
but Who cares anymore?
Who has claimed my stone soul?
My heart does not beat and my hands close to me
trapping time in vain. ..
And it is my dream that gnaws at my soul
that extinguishes the stars
It is my dream that suffers and remains silent
when it freezes in my veins
My dead dream...
within me...
I hear him scream...
...forgotten in darkness
It's my dream ±or the one who hurts and tears
and clings to existence
I have lost him in the abyss and I cannot find him
He has succumbed in silence and I do not have him
and he is that only has to save me now
find a new dream
Ah, my regret
has flown away, the wind took it away
and now it returns whispering girl stand up!
here is your new dream
Now come back whispering... Girl, stand up!
Here is your new dream

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