[Verse 1]
I find myself in silence,
hardly understanding this path
I am now discovering.
Perhaps the beginning
of a painful
new dawn.
[Refrain]
Today the only wish
is for night to fall again,
for the aurora to hide away,
to no longer answer,
to never appear again.
[Chorus]
Yet, it still peeks through
once more, leaving me breathless,
hiding within the greenery.
Showing its face later,
disguised in hate and silence,
bringing back once more
an uncertain
and sorrowful sunset.
[Refrain]
Asking destiny when it was
that this punishment appeared
along the way. And though it is a
painful martyrdom,
it has served a purpose.
Because today life feels stronger
and, above all, the heart is more determined
not to be held back by anyone again.
The shadows, it is known,
will always be there,
behind the window whispering
without rest.
But it matters little in the end,
it is all the same now,
because they will never understand
nor will they ever manage
to stand even for a moment in these shoes.
How sad that instead of learning
and accepting that like this
they will never reflect in their lives.
Now the only preference
is for night to fall again,
for the aurora to just
hide away,
to no longer answer,
to never appear again.
Never again.
[Pre-Final Chorus]
Yet, it still peeks through
once more, leaving me breathless,
hiding within the shadows.
Showing its face later,
disguised in hate and silence,
bringing back once more
an uncertain and sorrowful sunset.
[Outro]
Asking destiny when it was
that this punishment appeared
along the way. And though it is a
painful martyrdom,
it has served a purpose.
Because today life feels stronger
and, above all, the heart is more determined
not to be held back by anyone again.
The shadows will always be there,
behind the window whispering
without rest.
But it matters little in the end,
it is all the same now,
because they will never understand
nor will they ever manage
to stand even for a moment in these shoes.
How sad that instead of learning
and accepting that like this
they will never reflect in their lives.
Now the only preference
is for night to fall again,
for the aurora to just
hide away,
and to no longer answer,
and to never appear again.
Never again.
[A Cappella Pre-Final Chorus]
Yet, it still peeks through
once more, leaving me breathless,
hiding within the shadows.
Showing its face later,
disguised in hate and silence,
bringing back once more
an uncertain and sorrowful sunset.
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