But it remains unseen   
Unheard of, hidden in the graves   
Of those who knew, and   
Couldn't tell me. Why?   

I'm shaken by the wind   
Blinded by lightnings   
Sailing through my final storm   
I'm dying on the waves   

In that remorseless ocean   
Of tears, my own tears...   
Taking me higher, higher!   
Where the truth prevails.