I know I´m not alone
But it´s an invisible idea
I try to seek where I came from
Than everything become sureal
I read the book under the sun
It´s not even blurring my sight
I face the right, I face the wrong
Between shadows of the light
I know someday I´ll disappear
As a painter with no tints
I wait the rain to release some tears
As a sinner with no sins
I´ll forgive myself tonight
The daylight never longs enough
To jeopardize my evil side
Relative perfection upon us
I concentrate on sacred land
Digging for secret omens
A blessing, a knowledge, a whisper, a hand
To easy the misty world where I live