Far away in time that memories remained
Of huge grey oceans under a dense veil of fog
Of horizons in flames, suffocated in screams and wails
There is nothing left here for me
I am not fond of I leave behind
Let my Soul...
With the scarred face
Let my Soul...
With the body worn out
Now that the end is near
I know that I will have to leave soon
And in the decline of my life
I come back together with them
die!
Navego en una última travesía,
cruzando las tranquilas aguas,
hacia aquellos que me esperan
en un viaje sin retorno.
I hear the wind noise no longer
I follow the star route no longer
Storms torment me no longer
My path is set
My soul fly again
Dark clouds hover over me
Sheltered between old mastes
That saw me to be born
I close the eyes
And let my soul fly!
