[Shena]



As ages pass and fly away

the men keep battling,

but in the end nobody cares

what I went through.

I felt him growing inside of me,

felt him moving inside of me

and I wondered "how can I be so in love with someone I don't even see?"



So here I am laid on the floor

and they keep battling.

Sendor is both my enemy

and my kindred soul.

How I wish that he still could see

his true love when he looks at me.

In this battle against the inevitable fate

the one who really lost is me.



He passed away, hopelessly,

he passed away in front of my eyes

when his little life had just begun,

you don't know what I'd give

just to hold him once again

in my arms.



Daltor is blind and not intent,

but he keeps battling,

he's so completely stuck inside

his vindictive mind.

And while I'm making my worn out plea

he falls down landing on his knees

and now Sendor's really tired of this game

so he hits him and knocks him down.



He passed away, hopelessly,

he passed away in front of my eyes,

when his life had just begun,

you don't know what I'd give

just to hold hom once again

in my arms

and feel the rythm of his gentle breath here on my chest.

while I sing to him a lullaby 

and this pain I must endure.

Fate's not ours to decide,

we can't control our lives, we have to learn to cope

and move on.



Anima mia, che riposi in tormento,

nei sogni ti sento, ritorna da me!



He passed away, hopelessly,

he passed away in front of my eyes,

when his life had just begun,

you don't know what I'd give

just to hold hom once again

in my arms

and feel the rythm of his gentle breath here on my chest.

while I sing to him a lullaby!

And this pain I must endure,

we can't control our lives,

I just try to cope and to move on,

for I do believe we will meet again,

and I'll hold him tight

in my arms.