Am I so that...

...Fragile?

- A quietude deste lugar é a salvação breve dos sentidos -

- Sob este tecto de nuvens-

- Chovem preces de sanidade-

"Lying on my arms, not breathing
I can still hear the echo of her voice
And now as I hear them coming
I take her to our last dance"

Waitting and wishing

For the days to pass on a run

"in the rays of the sun I am longing for the darkness"

Closure - Opeth