Dark Soil Paroles

Behind your soul, your feelings
Taken alone, without hope
A-without hope
There's a vernissage, why was it, could be(?)
But you're not through, inside your heart
Inside your soul, your soul

Even if I can, even if I can
I won't touch, no I won't touch you
Through this sledge, through this glass
I can see, I can see the dirt
I'm still searching, I'm still feeling
I'm still yearning for dreaming lands

Well, don't be so quick to turn a blind eye
I'll tell you something to be seen inside
Cause outside we've made
From our own hurt and shame
Even if I can, even if I can
I won't touch, no I won't touch you
Through this sledge, through this glass
I can see, I can see the dirt
I'm still searching, I'm still feeling
I'm still yearning for dreaming lands