Voice in the wind

Surrender to silence and wait for the dawn
Embraced by the night sky, striving, alone
On birthplace of questions and burial mound
Of answers, which never on earth can be found

Just another stare at empty wall
Just another reason for insomnia and fears

Chorus:

Like the voice in the wind
Like tear in the stream
We are driven away
From our wishes and dreams
To something that seems
To be end of this way

Verse 2:

The wild twist of fate or mournful mistake
Entwined with desires the man lays awake
The time turns to torture, his breath's running wild
Inane, hectic efforts of weak human mind

Just another scream in empty room
Can it be awakening from reality to dream?