I lost the track of time long ago,
Drunken, I just whirl in Your addiction.
O' my Love, do You not see me?
I am drowning deep in oblivion.

These people call me a crazy wanderer.
They do not know about the hunger of love.
I've traveled and seen and felt You everywhere.
For I've escaped the deception of this world.

Our journey will end soon, my friend
And the Magician's every trick will turn into dust.
Except the hearts of true men who understood
Where they belonged and who they really were.