Old times, old minds
The silent water invites me
In the night, I discover
A figure near the quay
I ran away
A sailing boat
Descending from the sky
Beyond the grave
Hides a wonder to unveil
I ran away
I ran, I ran
The ancient ghosts I used to see
Have ceased to show themselves
My burning scars have gone away
And faded in the light
A glowing land of fantasy
Reveals its open gate
And as the shore disappears
The future waits for me