Bosques Virginales

Through virgin forests of another time
initial mists return now
it seems like I'm going to go look
to illuminate, to light up.

It seems like I'm going to go look
for some crazy star at the bottom of the sea
the night is very dark
I see nothing, it's empty
and the wind doesn't whisper the dawn.

Everything is in you
without more reason
than an illusion of eternity
my life will be reborn in you
existence is soul, my love.