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- Only here I hear as the image cries
That has remained after great events
Its wanderings on the mysterious worlds
Only an occasion to pass through time
To see as tears turn to sand
To hear as words turn to an ice
To expand the knowledge unknown
To chain the fears for ever
As if silence shouts about the presence
Blind vision says about eternal
I should accept all as is
I should drink this bowl to the bottom
When going last stage
Here will thunder last call
On the hands I shall see wounds
That during lifetime of I did not feel a pain
Only here I hear as the image cries
That has remained after great events
Its wanderings on the mysterious worlds
Only an occasion to pass through time
When going last stage
Here will thunder last call
On the hands I shall see wounds
That during lifetime of I did not feel a pain