End of century

When all the flowers smell the same,
Growing apart from their seeds
Endlessly forsaken in this fatal game
And now all is lost, but the seven seas.

In the mirror of life reflected I see (ashes)
In a second sight, (I see) the ashes now are me

No senses... When dark will be bright?
I was ready to brave the seas of sand,
But there's dust filling up my eyes,
I won't make it here, at this century's end...

In the mirror of life reflected I see (ashes)
In a second sight, (I saw) my ashes now are me

The way her heart beats ... so silent
The way she dances 'round me ... (static)
The question of what is beyond life,
It's in nature's grace the answers are in the sky...

So don't ride against the twilight
Trying to find the key for your soul,
But you may find a wrong path inside
The answers are now in the depth of the sky...

In the mirror of life reflected I see (ashes)
In a second sight, (I see) my ashes now are me

The way her heart beats ...so silent
The way she dances 'round me ... (static)
The question of what is beyond life,
It's in nature's grace the answers are in the sky...