Decayed soul walking under a leaden sky I cry I cry alone roaming in a desert land my hand My hand can't grasp the silence that blow my head A crystal river you hear, flows by my side the bringer of dreamer it's here, hopes that can not die I see the smiles, I see their eyes, feelings that I can not hide I see the sun, I see the fun, no weeping children there's no one Smiles on your lips, and (on) paper ships, follow them on their trips Taste the creation, smell salvation, deny the black heart stagnation A crystal river you hear, flows by my side The bringer of dreamer it's here, hopes that can not die Cado nell'istante di un vago timore di cadere Inalazione onirica esalazione tossica Posso ancora fidarmi di me stesso…? Dimmi… this palace - ain't empty - is full of dark - is full of rust I see so - many of columns - the rotten legs - the support lack No matter - what's real - these are my fears - these are my tears Oppressed - without holds - glide from my skies - glide into myself I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud I cannot - find exit - it's impotence - it's evident The scent that - freeze the air - is loneliness - is bitterness In this realm - there's no life - there's only worms - there's only fools I can fill - my essence - is tainted with wrath - is tainted with rust I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud I cannot bear this emptiness anymore I try to breath but only rust in my lungs Detached from myself a stranger by my side Loosing my dreams, So please tell me ho I am?