Gone within hours The blue cavity Formed by the dawn Now pale walls Are all he sees Oh, gone his beloved warmth But what if he could reach the sill Would finally he gaze into the origin Because he's longing still Don't you face the cause of what makes him untied Then, within days A grey shine appears Born by the fog Now wet cold is alll he feels Covered with shiny spots So gone (Whisper) He longs to be out there But is separated by a stone barrier Ah, but what if he could reach the sill Would finally he gaze into the origin Because he's longing still Don't you face the cause of what makes him untied Ah Oh, don't you face the cause of what makes him untied Oh, no, no (Choir) Run, run, run... Don't you face the cause of what makes him untied