It's dark and I retire into myself, My thought is taken away by the wind. It's a background music to the rhythm Of the breaking waves, to breathing. Why is this world so gloomy, The dark labyrinth is consuming me, No madness because I feel, Nothingness, I feel you inside me.
It's dark and I retire into myself, My thought is taken away by the wind. It's a background music to the rhythm Of the breaking waves, to breathing. Why is this world so gloomy, The dark labyrinth is consuming me, No madness because I feel, Nothingness, I feel you inside me.
