Slow night's end in the coast Where a sea in fury, spells your sorrow And the wind cries your deception Inside of wave's eyes A sad song... of a sad life... Whispers in the nowhereland The blood slid down the stone Charging the years of dead's pain A prision of blood and betrayal Of stones aged by time Chorus: Time! Oh Time! That not forgives It charges your pounds Like the hell's balsier Charges the life of the man who succumbs Whispers in the nowhereland The wall of steel and hate (...Whispers...) That locks the inuman (...in this purgatory...) This medal in your chest Attracts those that hear are (Listen this plague of hate this false perfume) You won't find any lily this way This souls are firing you Behind coast... in the tide's turned Whispers in the nowhereland In the life's way, this is not your place Whispers in the nowhereland Time! Oh Time! That not forgives Charges the life of the man who succumbs Whispers... Time! Oh Time! That not forgives Charges the life of the man who succumbs Whispers in the Night!