Without Air (After) (Octavia Sperati)

In the wind, in the rain In the woods Among the trees There runs a flood Its stream causes hearts to beat Over the mountains Under the valleys deep Its power flows strong The forces cause lives to cease *** When dawn breaks When all things boldly appear new When the tide comes Yearnings pass to oblivion An embrace of souls Time crumbles At this desolate moment There's a shiver in the night A longing for perfection Erasing the past Fears complete obliteration