Alice In Darkland - Six Moons Before The Day (The Silence)

I'm longing for silence

I feel like sinking in it

To escape from life

Which like death

Precedes me in every step of mine

It is an imperious desire like the song of sweet muses

Everyone succumbs to its charm



Silence shrouds and shields me

It fills up my lonliness

I will ride the waves of wind

In order to fly far away



I will remain alone

Nagging is the noise of melancholic memories

Like a crown of thorns

It has laid down on my heart

Its screams of pain resound in my mind



Soft silence

Lymph of my reflections

Nektar of my thoughts

Inspirer of my most hidden dreams of escape.