Through the light

 

What's left is the starlight.

Only reflecting hits upon

shells which have been carried

to the shore

by a fainted roaring

Few couples are sleeping in the sand among the stones

Their wavy hair is touched by a softly sounding wind

 

That blows some leafs across the sand

The hand go sideways, midnight is a long time gone

 

Refrain

A shadow walks soundlessly through the lights

Full of jealousy, resolution and hate

By a short scream, all the pain will be gone

But love will be gone either because all that's been before is gone

 

The flood ends up

In red sand

All shapes run

And love is gone, all that's been before is gone!