Оригинален текст
A burned glass
Traces a picture of the sky
A line between the points
Leads me to the dark night
The distorted sound
The distorted light
Reality through haze
A justice disguised
Just about to burst
Beyond the pupil of the eyes
It strikes the heart unveiled
A bird forced to fly
Before you woke up from your dream
Raise the sunlight from the horizon
About to freeze
Dance with the instinct
Come closer to me
To tell you that isn't easy