Текст песни Alcest Écailles De Lune (Part I) (English Translation)

July's light goes over the shores and, pensive, I let my thoughts get lost into the blazing horizon.

The murmur of the waves pacifies me, I make the most of this precious moment, inviting the warm seaside breeze to revive my languid senses.

Haunted by the illusion of happier days, I'm waiting for the echoes of night to arise over the sea.

My thoughts drown on the horizon.