Lyrics:
Far awayFrom the deadly sounds of the cityIn the middle of a red fall forestMusic to my earsAs my walk awakes leaves in restI shall find serenity at the end of this pathOn the shore of a pastel blue lakeWhich seems to be enlightenedFrom the abyss of its bedAnd the moonlight windSoftly whispered in my earsThrough the ballet of dancing trees'You've arrived here too lateThe Master had to leave'In the silenceOf an old forsaken chapelSweet sweet smell of burning incenseCrying widowAwaiting still mercifulAnd the sunlightCaresses the idolThrough the colors of a stained glass windowWhich seems to be revivingOld clay from it's sorrowAnd I close my eyesAs my prayer brings me to my kneesAnd gracefully the choir sings'You've arrived here too lateThe Master had to leave...'