Where I go?
What Ido?
Where I am?
Who I am?
And who are you?
I know the unswers will be wicked,
But I want to find the truth...
Why my life...so...
Wicked and miserable&
Why I still alon&
In this ghosty moment
Of my life
I still do not know where I go,
I still do not know what I do,
I still do not know where I am,
I still do not know who I am,
And I still do not know who are you.
But I promise I will recognize
All this...I will to racollect...
One day I sow a dreamIn the begin' I don't understand
The mean of it
About what this dream? About life
About life of empty man...me...
In the begin' I was afraid
But in the end I understand
Its not the dream...It was the truth
I'd sow my former life
The dream was hard and long...
And after it I know anew
Where I go,
What I do,
Where I am, and
Who I am,
And who are you.
And now I tell it you...
I go away from him.
I run away from him and hide.
I am in empty northen land
Because I am became a Wanderer
And hi's the Reaper.
19.01.2006