Desperate Corners - As the Crows That Tear the Skies

As the crows that tear the skies

Here the high...
I see the clouds move faster
Time runs in the opposite direction
Everything seems surreal

Here the high...
I warm up this source of light and life
A silence never seen before remains in me
You soon twilight

As the crows that tear the skies
My thoughts cross the valleys
Between the blue of the day and the dark of night

Here the high...
The moon appears larger
There are several legends drawn on it
Myths and beliefs

Stories of a universe purely wonderful
That explain the origins of the world and man
Nightmares that plague my mind

I'm just trying to understand the reality...

As the crows that tear the skies
My thoughts cross the valleys
Between the blue of the day and the dark of night

Before the pale fields
Before the pale fields
i see my past
singing and smiling eternal memories
The world is cold
There is no room or light
I'm not here to say
What you should do

Before the pale fields
I see my past
Singing and smiling
Eternal memories

Just go out in the dark
And I seek hidden pictures
Print and night
Icy feelings

All beings.are negligible
Good old times were experienced
Times virtues abandoned
Under the dust of hypocrisy

Days of isolation will help
But you'll not be safe
Go back in time and search
What seas left brings

Before the pale fields
I see my past
Singing and smiling
Eternal memories