Voice (In English) Testo

The silence repeats in the spreading shadow
I have forgotten where the radiance had begun
Unable to count my limit I embrace my weakness
While I can still laugh, I hold down my heart
Fighting the ordinary while my sigh cools off
The warmth of our joined hands has dissappeared
Unable to count my limit I embrace my sadness
Combining understanding with belief
I order to interupt the dried up memories, the words have to disappear
After a small prayer these feelings will shine brightly
Remembering and spreading
the time when that feeling was born
If I keep walking and rely on the distance the truth will overflow
I keep listening to the voice of my heart so that it can come out
With constantly teary eyes, I become of the voice that always shouts
The world in which that illusion was visible is certainly stale
[But] the colors will keep coming into it
I wander in distress untill my feat have to stop
Still searching to find that relaxing kindness
Even in the cold rain I'd become accustomed to the downpour
Searching for the warmth of the wind
My heart trembles when it tries to answer
Passing up sleep on a daily basis, my eyes begin to reflect
Spreading without losing
the time when that feeling was born
If I keep walking and rely on the distance the truth will overflow
I keep listening to the voice of my heart so that it can come out
With constantly teary eyes, I become of the voice that always shout
If only my voice could recover from the continuing pile of lies that I lost sight of
If the truth echoes my thoughts, I could entrust everything to it
The world in which that illusion was visible is certainly stale
[But] the colors will keep coming into it