Lie down, my friend, into the bed of home Let the dream protect you from coming of night Enchained prejudice leave in irons In celebration of dusk I devote to might
Human era formed by myths at fires, whatever is heard in gales…
Eyes of fear open agape When night is chilly, tenebrous and wicked Wait for early coming of new morning When birth of sun denotes victories
The night arise even from east And Muses are born by waning Luna Morel-black art I create with heart Ambient crawls in silence feast
Search the forgotten light of noon In unclean powers of silver moon In its influence well-known timber Is changing to calm ghastly chamber
Each light is shadowing And shadows are seducing Dark companion follows me From dusk to dusk…
Try to find beauty in miraculous night of Saovine…
Embedded to night like ivy and tree I wait for hunt with elate soul Only morning sun will scare away Feathers of angels under nest of eagle- owl