WhiteLine

Between sky and earth, nothing appears
It's a first hard breathe. End starts here
Between sky and earth, nothing appears
It's a first heartache. Endless fear
A pretty nightmare approaching,
(Old trees arms)
Through deeper prostration
(Old)
Maybe this road, maybe this driveway,
(Cold deep fog)
Stay alone, waiting in silence
(Cold)

Among the blinding stars, a pale moon's ray
Among the blinding stars, the clouds are low
Between sky and earth, nothing appears
It's a first hard breathe. Nothing seems to be true
Oblivion's worst than the darkness of the road
Everything, every ways...

Are dispairs,
In deep fog, waiting in silence
A lot of broken rays are crashing on.
(All is gone)
On the floor,
(All)
Through dead leaves