To the depths of the churches
I will turn off all the lights
In the apartment
One by one, slowly
Like a prayer
I will keep my eyes open
And I will see more clearly within
Within
Within
To the depths of the churches
I will turn off all the lights
In the apartment
One by one, slowly
Like a prayer
I will keep my eyes open
And I will see more clearly within
Within
Within
When the old sun
Has pierced my head
When a thousand crows
Come to disrupt the celebration
When evening comes
Over the conquered city
When the old sun
Has pierced my head
When a thousand crows
Come to disrupt the celebration
When evening comes
Over the conquered city