Those who don't know a fulfilled heart, an illusion from the distances that push you on? I ask from the sea at the daybreak But the sea remains silent
Guiding a silent heart Leading a weak heart astray What do the strong waves show to the strong ones?
The one-winged hawk which tears the ocean wide Why? Even that high... Chooses the intense wind and keeps on flying
The ones chasing after the released fate Is there darkness in the end? Or radiance? Each of them waits for the sunrise But the sea remains silent
Maybe to wake up the lingering heart? Or is the lingering heart itself the dream? Sometimes the truth is calm but no one knows it yet...
Gliding down to the sea The one-winged hawk pecks at the darkness again, Without fear of the raging skies it'll rise again I'm sure, Till the day of promise comes someday.
Those who don't know a fulfilled heart, an illusion from the distances that push you on? I ask from the sea at the daybreak But the sea remains silent
Guiding a silent heart Leading a weak heart astray What do the strong waves show to the strong ones?
The one-winged hawk which tears the ocean wide Why? Even that high... Chooses the intense wind and keeps on flying
The ones chasing after the released fate Is there darkness in the end? Or radiance? Each of them waits for the sunrise But the sea remains silent
Maybe to wake up the lingering heart? Or is the lingering heart itself the dream? Sometimes the truth is calm but no one knows it yet...
Gliding down to the sea The one-winged hawk pecks at the darkness again, Without fear of the raging skies it'll rise again I'm sure, Till the day of promise comes someday.