As I walk this road
Paved with angriness and pain
The Tree of Life is eating
With its roots below my feet
Everytime I try to catch the tail
Of a shooting star above
My hands remain so empty
And inside me there's a void
(Midnight skies)
(Winter sighs)
(Reaching heights)
(Walking miles)
Midnight skies, winter sighs
On morning dews verse of poetry
Reaching heights, walking miles
To hear your voice reciting
Every word is a verse of pure harmony
Every single one
As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain
The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet
Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above
My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void
Inside me there's a void
Of a shooting star above
And reflecting its blazing gold
Summer nights, suffused lights
Words barely and softly spoken
Hidden frights, secret rites
Signs of promises brokeen
As the sky is reflecting its blazing gold
Mysteries unfold
As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain
The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet
Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above
My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void
I stand under the Tree of Life
While it's eating with its roots below my feet
My hands broken and empty
While I try to catch the stars
(Summer nights)
(Suffused lights)
(Hidden frights)
(Secret rites)
As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain
The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet
Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above
My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void