Silvara Lyrics
nothing is endless, I don't remember my tale.Under the sky embroidered with stars that wou embrace every night,I pick up your last dreams, and I hear the fleeting tune of your glooms.I aim at the drawing of the run of your life, and your coldness, that runsafter the fogs andpenetrates into my bones.Your soul seems to dance in front of me, dressed in white, with her slenderhands raising toget to God, and every leaf under your feet stands for a year wasted to findhim.Silvery wood rise, set up to the eternal night, to pull away the veil ofthis blasphemous light.Silvery wood cry, for the shades of the night, while the wind blows thesong of your eternalsigh.My soul is lost in your harmonious world.The wood is showing its real face, the moon quivers in Silvara'sembrace.
Nile Silvara