Paroles de Samuel (english version)

From the mouth's depth starving for sound A quiet tone is being born You feel stronger Turned into silence - you know You are alone again Time gives no answer Beyond eyelids tied with dream Medley of pictures plays The rhythm of ferocious melody Throbs in temples Unique spells Lose their charm irretrievably At the heart's bottom the circle you shape From your enveloped in mist wishes You plunge your hand in illusions' lake Because in its depths - alleviation