I've seen God fall from the sky without making a sound With the wings on fire and the eyes lost, full of terror Touching the bottom, bitterly, I say his deep love It's been seven days that I think again, that time doesn't pass I enter it a hundred times, then I tremble, betrayed in my mind I dress in black, so dark, a little bit in the dark, I get lost A little bit in the dark, a little bit in the dark, I get lost I mix everything up, I don't even understand, no, it's not true I understand everything, I don't feel anyone, the boss of the world My shield is crumbling, it's made of glass, I escape from the moment I write down everything They all escape from the worst dream, I wake up and rethink what I've lived I think it's a nightmare that I believe in everything E tra trecentomila giorni, se quando noi saremo grandi Ripenseremo ai nostri sogni, forse anche loro un po' più grandi E tra trecentomila sogni, se quando noi saremo stanchi Ripenseremo ai nostri giorni, e forse allora sarà tardi Con gusto di cadere dal cielo senza far rumore Per gli anni in fiamme, gli occhi persi, pieni di terror Toccare il fondo, bitterly, I say his deep love Per gli anni in fiamme, gli occhi persi, pieni di terror