I came from the dust
I'm a son of the stars
I'm part of it
And the universe of me

Among the lugubrious haze
The Moon raises its throne
The dusk drags itself into the shades
And from the still moment a drama borns

While this image becomes everlasting
No word could express my silence

In the eternity of every trice
A thousand years would pass by

In the eternity of every trice
A thousand years would pass by

Through a lead color window in the sky
The once continuous time stops
The rain does not touch the ground anymore
And the light of the burning stars
Gently reflects on the somber water in its flow

While this image becomes everlasting
No word could express my silence

But with tears under the pouring rain
All the remembrances shade
And the unconscious haunts me
The organic and conscious being

A body that slowly rots
But under the aged skin
Something inorganic knows
We're connected all along

In the eternity of every trice
A thousand years would pass by

In the eternity of every trice
A thousand years would pass by

I came from the dust
I'm a son of the stars
I'm part of it
And the universe of me

It comforts me