Trylok - Tranquility

Aim approached in silence assumed
White shores ahead
Turning infertility
Longing for tranquility

Lowered windrows of fog brushing
Against the waves
Top turning back relaxation
Aquired the silence of breaking waves
Admired turning back relaxation aquired
The silence of breaking waves admired

Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Voyager has arrived his solemn destination
Facing the white shores of the sea of tranquility
Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Filling with tranquility

Whispering voices of nature around reminding me
On the aim longing for the heart
Your soul content feeling the atmosphere of life
In grace reloading itself appearing its face
Reloading itself and appearing its face appearing its face

Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Voyager has arrived his solemn destination
Facing the white shores of the sea of tranquility
Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Filling with tranquility

Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Voyager has arrived his solemn destination
Facing the white shores of the sea of tranquility
Filling up my heart filling with tranquility
Filling with tranquility