Edges (Mission Walhalla V) Lyrics

Tonight, the filters do not respond. Sweat is dropping on the pillow, and my mind is in a larger agitation which is pressing the temples. Echoes of wind. / Echoes of wind. My hands are searching your fingers. The death of sleep and the artificial caress, I wait for the morning time. Around the night in silence the watcher dreams the joy. The man was in the garden. The devils are waiting. Echoes of wind. / Echoes of wind. My hands are searching your fingers. Behind the door there's somebody calling. Edges have no end. Echoes of wind. / Echoes of wind. My hands are searching your fingers. The death of sleep and the artificial caress, I wait for the morning time. ...morning time. Faces have no end. Echoes of wind. / Echoes of wind. My hands are searching your fingers. The death of sleep and the artificial caress, I wait for the morning time. Echoes of wind. / Echoes of wind. My hands are searching your fingers. Behind the door there's somebody calling. Edges have no end.