Some things are beyond the darkness 

first I saw the crystal suns tailed

then the lunatic dreams 

Wake me before I yearn for

dying memories trade by emptiness I leave...

Dancing wizard on the edge of doom

calls me for eternal suffering

In the last path of splendid gate

A charm for lonely die

Tribulation...

You try to left the dark empires

and darkness you embrace

You' ve returned to reality

but soul's still there...

Now I'm on the circle of drowse images

sleepless Nymph embracing me

with its clammy hands

like a vernal feelings

But still I'm down in the dumps autumn

winds fallen from memory meaning of

divinity, trivial silence of my shapeless

soul glides through the lustful blue paths

Transfix the deepest earth and the reign of deception

dismal crying Oddity in the darkest sky

and ode to winds

"as the king of the winds..."

A silent weeper touches your soul

behind the sadness

You seem to hear the silence

of deadly moan...