In Quest of Sense

Caught in your storm, lost in dark clouds
Your senses swim and you grow dim

Lost in the ruins of my brain
I'm searching, I'm trailing
A trace of sanity in the stranger I'm becoming
Lost in the paths of your world
I'm exerting myself
To understand your rules, your aims

Caught in a jail of bewilderment,
I'm caught in the storm, revolving thoughts, hoping for an understandable word

As winter calls I'm running fast to reach the sun
While frozen arms embrace me
Wrapped by dark wings I try to fly towards the sea
Where my dreams were about to sink

Lost in the fields of folly
I'm running, I'm falling
Down in a cesspit of vice
Where am I? Take me out

Lost in the land of nonsense
I'm learning, discovering
How to live in absurdity

Caught in a jail of bewilderment, I'm caught in the storm, revolving thoughts, hoping for an understandable word

As winter calls I'm running fast to reach the sun
While frozen arms embrace me
Wrapped by dark wings I try to fly towards the sea
Where my dreams were about to sink

Cuánto sinsentido, perdido en un mundo que no siento mío, voy contracorriente, me abro camino
Busco una salida hacia un mejor destino.
Nado sin descanso, me hundo en el fango naufrago y renazco, como el ave fénix vuelo a lo más alto, me alejo de todo y sigo soñando

I'll never let you give up, I'll raise you up, we will conquer the stars hand in hand

As winter calls I'm running fast to reach the sun
While frozen arms embrace me
Wrapped by dark wings I try to fly towards the sea
Where my dreams were about to sink

Caught in your storm, lost in dark clouds
Your senses swim and you grow dim



Credits
Writer(s): Zuberoa Aznarez
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