On the shore of a little tarn Orphic waterfalls rushing faintly Placid sanctums before the watcher's eyes
The gate of north, smell of end is here In the sand of gods he now rests The garden of black elegy, forever void The darkest suffering...The gate of an arcanum open wide
Like tears in the sea tranquil blue Like the shadows of the tearful moon Born in the land where the flames wander across the burning sky Born in the land where the heavens scream and cry
Seasons of beauty...A tear so serene...Fallen into memories...
To memories...Like nightstars in twilight realm...Fading and forgotten... Is their beauty in the sky, macabre
Celestial acrimony, look through the stars of dawn Like tears of gods Dormant lords, please wake from your unborn dreams Comfort the ladies who weep