The Warrior of Soul it will survive,

the sun is sleeping quietly,
once upon a century,
wistful oceans calm and red,
ardent caresses laid to rest.
For my dreams i hold my life,
for wishes i behold my night,
the truth at the end of time,
losing faith makes a crime.
I wish for this night-time,
to last for a lifetime,
the darkness around me,
shores of a solar sea,
how i wish to go down with the sun and sword,
sleeping... slowly... weeping,
with you.
Sorrow has a human heart,
from my god it will soul,
i'd sail before a thousand moons,
never finding where to go.
Two hundred twenty-two days of light,
will be desired by a night,
a moment for the poet's play,
until there's nothing left to say.
I wish for this night-time...
I wish for this night-time...

Desire that tonight you are side,

desire that tonight you do the love to me,

desire that we are always together,

until the dark eternity.