A sea full of moribund stars Shores filled with lost lights The salvation waits where the rivers end Hundreds of monuments in it - silhouettes of the wrath Climb up, overcome all the strain and you'll find them This divine - as they dreamed before But they'll still hide what they felt before So bright shine all this weeping doors Sweet lies - but they'll still adore Nothing but treacherous hands And the greed blinds the eyes again The dried-up visions of change Killed all my ingenuous hope The roots of the grace are shattered Now your souls just have to be burned In another life - alone in solitude Not divine - as they dreamed before They'll still find what they felt before Some will cry if they see these doors from the opposite side Will hope die if they'll still adore The own reflections, old reflections I won't fear to stay here It's my will to stand firm I'll not leave I will live Hear this, life I will fight