As the leaves of a autumn end The winter has envolved then In it’s cold sensibleness The dreams were envolved By the last breath of the contempt
In awaked darkness of a forest The paleness of the illusions Then absorved my essence In the sepulchral forms of the forms We fall a sleep Envolved by the death
A dark day left on my life My tears to it In the solitary caves, in the silent camps In the forgotten melancholic waves of the eternal sea In a dark day of the existency…