Under the arches of millennial trees, in the ancient 
wilderness
Hide a quiet mystery that stole my heart and cursed my 
soul
She was suffering from the pain of centuries and absorbed 
its
She was crying and her tears were the morning rain
your beautiful eyes do not sleep again
in the ghostly light, I see your pain
I walked through the dark paths of cursed and lonely 
memories
Clinging to the branches of hope, I fell into eternity of 
emptiness
Under the arches of millennial trees, in the ancient 
wilderness
I have found peace in her tender embrace and I saw this 
world
your beautiful eyes do not sleep again
in the ghostly light, I see your pain