The story behind the painting I drew is already told No more tearstains on the pages of my diary Tired but unable to give up since I'm Responsible for the lives I saved
The play is done The curtain's down
All the tales are told All the orchids gone Lost in my own world Now I care for dead gardens
My song is little worth anymore Time to lay this weary pen aside
The play is done The curtain`s down
"Where are the wolves, the underwater moon The elvenpath, the haven of youth Lagoons of the starlit sea
Have I felt enough for one man's deed? Or is it time to challenge the Ancient of Days And let the virgin conceive"