I came from the dust I'm a son of the stars I'm part of it And the universe of me Among the lugubrious haze The Moon raises its throne The dusk drags itself into the shades And from the still moment a drama borns While this image becomes everlasting No word could express my silence In the eternity of every trice A thousand years would pass by In the eternity of every trice A thousand years would pass by Through a lead color window in the sky The once continuous time stops The rain does not touch the ground anymore And the light of the burning stars Gently reflects on the somber water in its flow While this image becomes everlasting No word could express my silence But with tears under the pouring rain All the remembrances shade And the unconscious haunts me The organic and conscious being A body that slowly rots But under the aged skin Something inorganic knows We're connected all along In the eternity of every trice A thousand years would pass by In the eternity of every trice A thousand years would pass by I came from the dust I'm a son of the stars I'm part of it And the universe of me It comforts me