Far away
Through the ways of his mind
An old man tries to speak aloud
But its weakness does not allow it
And the eyes do not have the strength to cry
To cry
For the loneliness of his thoughts
For his love gone bad
For the wasted tears
For what is now
A red sun splits the stones
But I'm still standing here
I'm young and already dead
God made me sad and immortal
And now I walk among you
As an invisible body
Looking for someone
Who sets me free