• Moving out so quitely
    Crossing over the tower of catastrophe
    It' s death in your eyes
    Pilgrim for me
    After this cold running fatality

    It's your affection which tortured me
    Now here is our last cry

    The silence and hue
    How could i be without you
    Twisting me out off the truth
    After the inane
    It runs between me and you
    After the inane
    Running in me and you

    Facing the last hours, finally
    Though it hurts, still leaving me
    I'd rather go in silence
    Fade in, deep in the sea

    It's your affection which tortured me
    Now here is our last cry

    The silence and hue
    How could i be without you
    Twisting me out off the truth
    After the inane
    It runs between me and you
    After the inane
    Running in me and you

    The silence and hue
    How could i be without you
    Twisting me out off the truth
    After the inane
    It runs between me and you
    After the inane
    Running in me and you

    It's your affection which tortured me
    Now here is our last cry
    Now is the last cry