I smell the rain of spring It brings me part of rest Sometimes I loose my mind And rain return me to the sanity
The day is gone And bitter regrets are come Of choice, of love, of all Arise again...
Tonight the sky above Violet and dark I see the things that coming Things will become There's nothing to be in joy I feel dark drops I close my eyes
The darkside of spirit rose To call of moon I see bad dreams my paranoya blooms In place of unlight My inner force awake Nocturnity, I'm to itself condemned