Black shadows fly over my soul, in A cold winter night, the incessant flap of their wings breaks my calmness.
Wind and rain gusts hit the windows, the flames of the candles begin to tremble and gradually they are putting out.
I try to find them again, but I can#t fulfill the strength, only the winter moon enlightens me, A strong cold seizes of the room, I think that I know what's happening.
Black shadows fly over my dwelling, in this cold winter night, they come searching for something and won't cease until they carry it away.
The strong wind lashes the windows, I try to close them, but my effort is useless.
A black raven comes in landing before me, it's my soul what they're looking for, that's why they're here.
A thick fog begins to cover the room, I see A figure looming up out of this mist, she holds her hand out, I understand she's my fate, she sorrounds me with her layer and the wind and rain cease.
I feel as my last breath leaves my body, ravens take off and disappear, an enormous peace reigns in the room, my fate was written, this was my end.