The drums of time I have stopped 
The ecstatic quietude 
Sucks up every fear 
And every desire 

Illusions of the moment 
Featureless figures 
Intensified feelings 
I`m running behind my shadow 

In this vastness 
I can feel your presence 
I cannot understand 
Your misleading words 

Inconceivable beauty 
Sweet melody 
Forgotten senses 
Are waking up 

Dark is the night 
Always and never 
This is the time 
Of total purification 

Lost in thoughts 
Trying to touch 

The perfect moment 
But the clock strikes again