Autan noir - Aythis

My whole shivers as I feel

my fever entwined by the wind

The end of the road is near

black winds, enclosing the valleys

The white skies open and swallow their screams

I once dreamed you could reach me

in the ocean’s waves

Now all i see is their silent dances

I once dreamed we could be together

in this dismal scenario

but noone ever walked these shores

In his mirages the loner hides his fears

Passively I watched the seasons pass

the meadows getting dried

like rusted over time,

like rusted over time.