Skies visible
Under the seaside shadows
By the city, by the gates
Streets of sands/sadness strays
The war is over now
The pain is over now
Fair eyes still can’t see
The healing time provides
Warless I could not see
Sous des cieux fades promesses
Des horizons hallucines
La terre nous etait desormais etrangere
Patris
Pontos
Les flots brises
Le sillage … un enclair
Terre, mer, cieux melanges …
Seuls les vents hurlent a nos oreilles
Nos yeux francasses que le sang aveugle…
Sur une mer demontee, machine de colere
“watch over me”
Beyond the velvet veil of fear
A firmamant of grieves
A century of burning
We were tempted by a shade…
In war times, only
The shell lonliness is safe
But under war-broken trees,
Dreams come fast…
Dreams come when you are weary of the sun.