He carried within the full weight of many a lonely...
his shadow danced to the rhythm of a dim...

I'm an immigrant from foreign lands
Who made the trip crawling on my knees and hands...

The shivers of a naked land stir the morning awake...
It yawns through the forest, hills and hidden lake...

The morning's turned into a sloth grasping at non...
Moving solely out of obligation...

One night, when the sky draped itself with dark...
I found myself adrift at sea...

Your voice breaks through the silence like a...
Sudden, forceful and free...

You seem to know just what i think...
And for that I miss you even when i blink...

They ask me where I was born
like if the place where I come from...

I've remembered your name once again...
A hundred nights have passed since then...

I've missed you...
Like a drowning man gasping for air...

While walking alone in battered robes
I stumbled upon a lost broken road...

How can he?
Know for sure I'll i can be...