Where's your breath, which dances with you on a silver flowers,

Which shows you round your dreams and yearns?

Where are all your tears you left me for a memory of sorrowful river?

Where's your soul, which left for the land of immortality?


Now I'm kneeling with a sword in my hand by the well of oblivion

And I'm leaving my destiny, the destiny, which is in mourning.

I'm asking for the end - I can't find your heart, your breath,

Maybe you're distant, maybe behind the horizon.

But my destiny can't see it any more.


I'm crying. I can remember your hair, which remained me

With the hope that I will find the gift of Gods - for you and my belief.

I wish I could feel your breath once more,

Just once more.