The Fog Before My Eyes

I hear the voice
Deep in the core
Whispering in silence
Crucifying my soul
And tearing the heart in pieces

I see the dusk
Bleeding above the horizon
Oh, if only these hours were real
Before I realize it’s all but a trick
Of my own imagination

Waves of time rise and fall
Covering me with soothing relief
And I forget to breathe

Air is soft and cold
Veiling me with sweet dew
And the for before my eyes draws you

A mirror, an image of memory
A reflection of real purgatory
I hoped never to see again
Feeling this living pain
Not now, not with you, my unseen dream

You see my hell
You feel it’s real
I wish I never felt
This misery
Beyond the end of times
Just like the fog before my eyes

I see what I cannot reach
I feel what I cannot touch
You are so desirable, so far
Like the pure light of stars
And the fog before my eyes

…And the fog before my eyes…

You are too far being so close
Catching the air with your open mouth
Loosing my breath on your lips
I try to climb higher this flaming desire
Reaching the dream lying so deep

I see now what I couldn’t reach
I feel now what I couldn’t touch
Coming and taking all what I want

You sigh upon the ground
Striking the silence with a silent cry
Far above the dawn we cannot see
Through the dreams we set free

Releasing my soul you dream me back to the time
Where the world is all in colours
And the fog before my eyes blurs me with your grace so divine

I see what I cannot reach
I feel what I cannot touch
You are so desirable, so far
Like the pure light of stars
And the fog before my eyes…