Poezia din introul jocului The Void. Nu stiu cine a scris-o.
The dream of the future you see dissolves,
And with time so does the apprehension.
The world under sun is no exception,
And all you see around you evolves.
New traits in things familiar can be sensed,
But futile is hope without fruition.
The grief you knew begets no vision
The happiness you felt becomes regret.
Winter fades and takes its cold and storm,
Spring revives the world with love and warmth,
But still the law: all things decay and age.
Vanity itself won’t dry your tears,
And so you fear as your time draws near
The world will turn but never change.
Recomand sa o ascultati, din nou, nu stiu a cui e vocea, dar mi-a atins niste corzi sensibile.
The dream of the future you see dissolves,
And with time so does the apprehension.
The world under sun is no exception,
And all you see around you evolves.
New traits in things familiar can be sensed,
But futile is hope without fruition.
The grief you knew begets no vision
The happiness you felt becomes regret.
Winter fades and takes its cold and storm,
Spring revives the world with love and warmth,
But still the law: all things decay and age.
Vanity itself won’t dry your tears,
And so you fear as your time draws near
The world will turn but never change.
Recomand sa o ascultati, din nou, nu stiu a cui e vocea, dar mi-a atins niste corzi sensibile.