Lost
We were born from the little water drops
Drops from the crystal clear lake
One night our chalices of life were filled
And handed out to us
There among the trees we took our first steps into the dark
Lead by the darkness, tempted by the insidious one
Innocent children betrayed and lost
As all those countless lost souls
Longing for their last blessing
Praying for their life
While the chalices of life were drying out
Considering escape from this world
As victims of the insidious one
We walk on the wrong path
Holding our drained chalices
Entwined with the dark
Wandering side by side
With the insidious one
Perdidos
Nacimos de las pequeñas gotas de agua
Gotas del lago cristalino
Una noche nuestros cálices de vida se llenaron
Y nos fueron entregados
Allí entre los árboles dimos nuestros primeros pasos en la oscuridad
Guiados por la oscuridad, tentados por el insidioso
Niños inocentes traicionados y perdidos
Como todas esas innumerables almas perdidas
Anhelando su última bendición
Rogando por su vida
Mientras los cálices de vida se secaban
Considerando escapar de este mundo
Como víctimas del insidioso
Caminamos por el camino equivocado
Sosteniendo nuestros cálices vacíos
Entrelazados con la oscuridad
Vagando lado a lado
Con el insidioso