Endless filling, endless void, a cycle so grim, When will fate allow last song, so hymn? A step away feels miles apart, My heart can't voice "present," a broken art.
See, beneath the sky, lovers in embrace entwined, Swallows journey back to warmth, nature's signed. In night's deep veil, someone picks the lotus still, Some hearts stop from sorrow, lost the will.
No more can I imagine, dreams are stayed, The unfinished remains, a perpetual parade. Not even wine can bring her visage to light,
See, beneath the sky, lovers in embrace entwined, Swallows journey back to warmth, nature's signed. In night's deep veil, someone picks the lotus still, Some hearts stop from sorrow, lost the will.
Oh, what does it mean to live, to fight? Beneath the clear laurel, she's unveiled, I curse time into ruins, into fragments assailed.