Who are these dark shades,
Walking under the sad moon,
three of these mists come in this rusted cage.
love is faded, the sky is tinted in red,
blood runs my veins,
staining the ground of crimson light.
The shades are dancing around the moon,
their dark side disappears when the day is born.
the day awakes, tamed by time;
the angels deploy their wings,
flying towards the white sky.
The sun illuminates the vault of heaven.
But all this light has an end,
the moon obscures the sky, tearing the skies,
takes the place of the sun definitively.
The light is locked up in the rusted cage,
singing sadness with the three shades.
And the moon illuminates the blood of its monotonous smile.
Demons set ablaze the sky,
whirling like the flame of death.
Angels scream in vain in their prison of glass,
seeking to run away itself far from this misery.
The overcome sun gives up its light,
the moon continuing to dance with its allies.
The sky is torn between the plaintive demons and angels.
But two little girls arrive, singing a still unknown refrain.
The moon, the angels, the sun and the demons
were keep silent to listen to this sad melody.
The two young girls complimented the stars and the creatures.
They made them understand that the sky was a magic place to divide.
That's why these young ladies divided the sky,
giving the day to the sun and the angels, and the night to the moon and the demons.
They were convinced, removed of their chains.
The sun went at the day come to shine of its more beautiful light,
while the moon, the time of the night took care on the quiet skies.
Walking under the sad moon,
three of these mists come in this rusted cage.
love is faded, the sky is tinted in red,
blood runs my veins,
staining the ground of crimson light.
The shades are dancing around the moon,
their dark side disappears when the day is born.
the day awakes, tamed by time;
the angels deploy their wings,
flying towards the white sky.
The sun illuminates the vault of heaven.
But all this light has an end,
the moon obscures the sky, tearing the skies,
takes the place of the sun definitively.
The light is locked up in the rusted cage,
singing sadness with the three shades.
And the moon illuminates the blood of its monotonous smile.
Demons set ablaze the sky,
whirling like the flame of death.
Angels scream in vain in their prison of glass,
seeking to run away itself far from this misery.
The overcome sun gives up its light,
the moon continuing to dance with its allies.
The sky is torn between the plaintive demons and angels.
But two little girls arrive, singing a still unknown refrain.
The moon, the angels, the sun and the demons
were keep silent to listen to this sad melody.
The two young girls complimented the stars and the creatures.
They made them understand that the sky was a magic place to divide.
That's why these young ladies divided the sky,
giving the day to the sun and the angels, and the night to the moon and the demons.
They were convinced, removed of their chains.
The sun went at the day come to shine of its more beautiful light,
while the moon, the time of the night took care on the quiet skies.
