Slow night's end in the coast
Where a sea in fury, spells your sorrow
And the wind cries your deception
Inside of wave's eyes

A sad song... of a sad life...
Whispers in the nowhereland
The blood slid down the stone
Charging the years of dead's pain

A prision of blood and betrayal
Of stones aged by time

Chorus:
Time! Oh Time! That not forgives
It charges your pounds
Like the hell's balsier
Charges the life of the man who succumbs
Whispers in the nowhereland

The wall of steel and hate (...Whispers...)
That locks the inuman (...in this purgatory...)
This medal in your chest
Attracts those that hear are

(Listen this plague of hate this false perfume)

You won't find any lily this way
This souls are firing you

Behind coast... in the tide's turned
Whispers in the nowhereland
In the life's way, this is not your place
Whispers in the nowhereland

Time! Oh Time! That not forgives
Charges the life of the man who succumbs
Whispers...
Time! Oh Time! That not forgives
Charges the life of the man who succumbs
Whispers in the Night!