Some things are beyond the darkness first I saw the crystal suns tailed then the lunatic dreams Wake me before I yearn for dying memories trade by emptiness I leave... Dancing wizard on the edge of doom calls me for eternal suffering In the last path of splendid gate A charm for lonely die Tribulation... You try to left the dark empires and darkness you embrace You' ve returned to reality but soul's still there... Now I'm on the circle of drowse images sleepless Nymph embracing me with its clammy hands like a vernal feelings But still I'm down in the dumps autumn winds fallen from memory meaning of divinity, trivial silence of my shapeless soul glides through the lustful blue paths Transfix the deepest earth and the reign of deception dismal crying Oddity in the darkest sky and ode to winds "as the king of the winds..." A silent weeper touches your soul behind the sadness You seem to hear the silence of deadly moan...