The pale shade of my face
Reveals at last and to my disgust
Rank
In my spirit for inverse order
It was perverse
Immersed
In the soul while it stows falling


And falling
I stow even so dissimulating
I was feeling
And I stow even so smiling
I was lying


The pale shade of my face
If reflects in presence of a mirror
Sees in it the blackout of my eyes
Eye
Nothing sees
Desire
The pale shade of this dream


And enters the sound of this music that I explore
I ignore
Everything what it makes me lost
Diluted,
I beg and I cry, while I sleep
And I forget
The pale shade it start