Into the oblivion

Timeless is the night
that has no end
Timeless are the dreams
without a beginning

We are
in the darkness,
wandering
without purpose

We are
like a forest,
withering
out of existence

In the sky
the moon is mourning
and below its weeping light
our faces,
as pale as death

Soon we will fade
beyond the horizon
like a dying star
into the oblivion

And we shall dream no more

We are
in the ocean
drowning,
holding our breath

We are
like the shadows
fleeing
before the light

In the sky
the moon is mourning
but the journey goes on
across the space,
over our graves

Soon we will fade
beyond the horizon
like a dying star
into the oblivion