There are clouds in the sky, <br />
The roaring wind has blown my life away.<br />
But I can still remember the embracing of the last sunrays<br />
And how my happiness escaped.<br />
<br />
The storm has been going on for hundred days, <br />
I'm waiting for it to strike on me, <br />
But the silhouette of the sun is calling me -<br />
Living in a shame, I suffer from pain.<br />
<br />
I've made some sins.<br />
But only I?<br />
I've killed the clear wonderful happiness, <br />
But my hands are not covered with blood.<br />
<br />
Will the fight of the heavens be finished?<br />
The lake has reached my feet.<br />
I'm ready for the last word, <br />
But I'm still waiting for the absolving light... <br />
<br />
[Epilogue]<br />
I'm standing here, on top of the hill, <br />
I need a word and I will stay.</