Lie down, my friend, into the bed of home

Let the dream protect you from coming of night

Enchained prejudice leave in irons

In celebration of dusk I devote to might


Human era formed by myths at fires, whatever is heard in gales...


Eyes of fear open agape

When night is chilly, tenebrous and wicked

Wait for early coming of new morning

When birth of sun denotes victories


The night arise even from east

And Muses are born by waning Luna

Morel-black art I create with heart

Ambient crawls in silence feast


Search the forgotten light of noon

In unclean powers of silver moon

In its influence well-known timber

Is changing to calm ghastly chamber


Each light is shadowing

And shadows are seducing

Dark companion follows me

From dusk to dusk...


Try to find beauty in miraculous night of Saovine...


Embedded to night like ivy and tree

I wait for hunt with elate soul

Only morning sun will scare away

Feathers of angels under nest of eagle- owl