Where from I come the time does not exist,
Seconds become the hours,
The years of short instant soon flown off
And our misleading words are replaced
By music and colours
Which float as perfumes in ambré air
Everything fear, currently am finished
Break the chains of your lethal fright
To be liberated there for ever
And find the past calmness.
Fear, currently everything is finished
Let cast your tears last time
For for ever there...
Where from I come the time does not exist, Seconds become the hours, The years of short instant soon flown off And our misleading words are replaced By music and colours Which float as perfumes in ambré air
Everything fear, currently am finished Break the chains of your lethal fright To be liberated there for ever And find the past calmness. Fear, currently everything is finished Let cast your tears last time For for ever there...
Loose translation.