Ariadne - Glasswork

Traces and branches' been seeding this night of despair.

Forcing the eyes of her conciousness, see what’s ahead.

Thinking I was right.

Thinking I could find…

Stay where you belong!

Stay where you came from!

Desperate tries to adquire the art of no losing control.

I’ve run from her face, her arms, her shade, so many times before…

Hoping I was right.

Hoping I could find…

Stay in the shoreline, stay…

Stay in the shoreline where I met Ariadne.