And from the sky the stars are fall, Black River moves its waves right here, The moon is getting bloody hue, The heaven cries in clear obscure, So softly dark and darkly pure, Which follows the decline of day As twilight melts beneath the moon away...
Black River's waters are nearer and nearer, In your eyes - the fear I see, The flows of venom - through eyeholes Down to Earth - to burn it all...
O Deimos! Tell me! Did I paint this nightmare by myself? O Morpheus! Master of all dreams and visions! Let me go! I Want to end this nightmare! I Want to leave the coast of the Black River!