Your Face In The Sun

All those years are passed by and lost

And I don't want to remember again

Faces and memories, stars without life

Like absent shadows or vain empty words

Now the twilight is burning its red wings

While I'm watching you sleeping at night

And in this light I can see your smile

Taking away all this pain for a while.

When this ocean of rays is vanishing

When the screams of the children are dying.

I can recall only distant fragments,

His voice is calling our death in the hail.

Lay your hands on these tormented sons

And forget the blood on that lost hill.

Hope is a cruelty and terror the fruit

Worrying and tired like the portrait of Christ.

And tomorrow will bring another sun,

Other hateful loves and merciless new dawns

Please, take me in your holy arms and after this

Bury my skin and then burn me in your soul.

Please, take me in your holy arms and after this

Bury my skin and then burn me in your soul.