The chains embraced the cold blade 

On a saddle far from this fake world 

Never seen in the light as a gloomy cloud 

Decorated with hidden gray birds of hatred

Through the eyes of time we traveled high

To the endless shadow to the mourning cry

The stars seem like touching the lake

But sink underwater and start to fade

Crystals with splendid flare warm eclipse

Eradicate the odious edge of my dim fate

The astral call was the missing link to unite my soul

The drop of pure rain was falling down to end it all

Upon the broken wing the recall of dead wind

Upon!!!