You have been able to cross the dread and oppression river however, you know that the sun is shining and the new day has the destiny of causes. When I see to the red sky Soon the night will come Those ancient centuries has listened my reflected and lost cry.
The moon silhouette over mountains It's the sample of its cycle so great is my new light but now I don't remember how sorrowful you new life is When I see to the gloomy sky soon a new day will come those next centuries will listen my reflected and lost cry.