In This Greenhouse of Loneliness and Clouds - Decembre Noir

A black morning

Is somebody there?

Now I need a friend

In this greenhouse

Of loneliness and clouds

Where nothing exists

Except the time

Far away from the sun

Sleepless, day by day

Body and soul

United, grey in grey

Like a helpless lamb

In the arms of catatonia

With closed eyes

Against waves of insomnia

In this greenhouse of loneliness and clouds

Far away from the sun

Sleepless, day by day

Body and soul

United, grey in grey

Like a helpless lamb

In the arms of catatonia

With closed eyes

Against waves of insomnia

Distant and unreachable

My forsaken earth

Everything is gone

After the vast darkness

Therewith the remembrance

For every soul of the earth

So I carry the last wood

Through the nothingness

That’s all what I have left

In this greenhouse

Of loneliness and clouds

Where nothing exists

In this greenhouse

Of loneliness and clouds

Where nothing exists

Except the time

In this greenhouse of loneliness and clouds