Here I stand beyond your darks, wrought by your stars I wander upon the night where my brothers are we put to drink fudge wine, behold the blessed phial of life Several time I've dreamed of the Pluto's garden palatine The moonlight's fading gleams were the shadows interweave Moveless I've stayed in the eye of the storm, I've suckled the blood from aeon's heart An ancient force of light portents an new era's form without the ardor of the past I wonder if I will find an end a destiny I am writhing behind a foreign asterism Surrendered in a cripple fate, lost within a rotten shape. Abandoned in a weird bazaar I pray and I wait to closed my soul's shaft