Afasia

The oblivion it's calling to me
While the wind spread the ashes,
A wind it's call to some one of us
However no body exist.

The oblivion it's calling to me.

A name and a sing in the ground
It's the remains after the fire and the rain,
The white ashes all around spread
It's the only remembers for us.

Only remains after fire and the rain.

Once they give us memories
And they was the cause of the solitude.
Now, I'm stronger than your faith
And I'm stronger than your tears.

Wind it cares me in the cold.
The essences of the past I can fell it.
No more preachers of the sun.
I'm walking through the valley of death,
I do it again