Lyric

You’re woven…

From a thousand sorrows

From the fragments…

Of the first confessions

From strings of love…

From words of world creation

From everything…

That once bound us together

My fate…!

You’ve wandered lost in vanity

Under the scorching sun…

Dried by centuries gone

And the Angel of the rains…

Paints you again…

With cold… and wet… strokes

You’re woven…

From a world of prophecies

From the bitterness…

Of dreams that never came

From generations…

Not born by me

And the wandering skies…

Of the lost heavens

My fate…

You speak through desert winds

From the past… long gone

In the interweaving…

Of earthly grief

With prayer… and weeping…

Resting on your shoulders

And there…

Among the future departures

Among the hands of time…

Paused in their rotation…

You’ll co-create…

A melody of forgiveness

Beneath the bells…

Of an unimaginable vault

You’ll forge…

The final wish…

Of my soul…

Before its flight to Eternity

When its…

Immature carelessness…

Is suddenly lit…

By a ray… of remembrance

Woven fate…

Woven by sorrow and light…

Woven fate…

Bound through all of time…