I. Ouverture
Salty drops running down my face
Drowning in regret, I feel their cold embrace
Poignant memories unveiling their dark side
All of my warmth is beginning to hide
II. Rising bitterness
All my hope was in thee
Thy voice came to me
Through the Ocean- but now I'm here
My heart wants to escape
My heart wants to break free
As I sink in the rising bitterness
III. Hollow minutes
Driving on a superficially empty road
I'm talking with Grief
What do you want from me?
He answer'd...
"I'm here to help thee..."
IV. Inner fight
Having given him a slap in the face
I fell into an unconscious dreamstate
Stop with this grief...
I'm an overwhelmed lonely soul...
V. Blurred vision
Now as I stare in the distance
Many hours have passed; thousands of minutes wasted in dejection
I'm still moved
Deeply enchanted by thy beauty,
O, Ireland...