Beauty! It ignites with a winged spark.
It covers me with shivers like a white robe;
So the naked light awakens,
I once see two faces of darkness.
The clouds swirl low in the gray sky.
They will cover the cold when it burns, the heart like the earth and the interior
A fire;
And the thought will fall far away, to the depths of oblivion;
(where) Longing closed with an eyelid, time into immortality
changes
Like the wind, the guiding noise, the sound of the horns, a brave call;
With the sound of this melody, immortal thoughts will return;
And shadows will be reborn in the pale light of the month,
The old memory will shine, with it revenge like blood hot.
The future is silent in the holy forest,
The silence is deafened only by a whisper;
With a scream in this December season
He was running towards - my hidden soul.
There from one trunk the past is calling me;
A name carved among the stars; two guards
Hold their days with a stream of tears;
Passion tears the song forever.