Abhinivesha

Broken fingers in the sand
Burdens with the age
We start to breathe
Broken fingers in the sand
Burdens with the age
We start to breathe

Step by step
Closer to the right instant
The right time in the future we just met

Disturbed, troubled, sad
Our spirit Gods make us so
We're fading away
Disappearing in this appalling existence
Make me born and breathing
Dead again and reborn
I have been something
My body's dying
We're stars in Universe soul

I have found the hurricane inside my heart
And I finally lost it
Now

Abhinivesha
Ahamajna

Look, here we are
At the end of times and of all things
But I cannot accept it
Now I can't tell what I've done to realize my dreams
But I discern a voice in Death

Broken fingers in the sand
Now I can breathe
Pure feelings in the veins
I start to breathe

Look

(Konnokol)

Alone we stand
Our arms are tired
Damaged bones
Heart aside
Brain apart
Sail in concrete sacred
Perceive a new world

Let me in the world I know

This last second of our life
Is like a mirror' response
It gets out of me
Taking my breath, replacing my skin

Earth over us
Falling clouds
We don't feel it for real till' it ends
But it touches us so loud
It runs so fast
But I