через тысячи лет...

I’m dying under the innocent, youthful moon
falling into the sky beneath a cold gravestone
I’m flying away, let love cry with the rain
warming my frozen blood with a ghostly light

But only pain comes to me, just to catch up again
your portrait I’m painting, burning in the colors
Gasping in You, I live to decay once more
through a thousand years to soar into the sky

I’m drifting away, reflected in frozen tears
in indifferent, cold eyes, down into infinity
I’m disappearing like the last sunlight
I’ll fall on my beloved portrait, a pale shadow

But only pain comes to me, just to catch up again
your portrait I’m painting, burning in the colors
Gasping in You, I live to decay once more
through a thousand years to soar into the sky
I’m dying, meeting the cold dawn, soaring into the sky through a thousand years.