The walls of Limbo - rare song

[Marcus Nalgaber]

Limbo, that place full of nothing in which it is easy to get lost

 

 

 

The train was going fast

leaving the night behind

and the rhythm

of its sound

awoke sleepy echoes

on the walls of that limbo

 

the train was going fast

leaving its lament behind

 

and I devoured time

wrapping it in my eyes

to look for its secrets

to look for its secrets

 

And the hours

stretched

under the gaze of that sun

that so many shadows

erased

in the heartbeat of today

 

Shadows and light

fighting

while my life continues running

through that clock

that is not mine

through that clock

that is not mine