Text: Angra. Temple of Shadows. Rebirth.

Cooling breeze from a summer day
Hearing echoes from your heart
Learning how to recompose the words
Let time just fly


Joyfull sea-gulls roaming on the shore
Not a single note would sound
Raise my head after I dry my face

Let time just fly

Recalling, retreating
Returning, retreaving
A small talk your missing
More clever but older now