Among the silent woods,
in the black oblivion of the night
dreams of eternal evil
will awaken in you
a fear that the soul
overthrown in those depths,
where sleep forgotten now
universal guards of destiny.
Death gives peace of the unknown,
whose thoughts have come through the storm,
but those who fought to the death,
she gave sadness
there is no sense in fighting,
where their lives are not sorry.
You will not find
victories in suffering
that sleeps in the calm days,
but you will find the will in the birth
of what is hidden
in the visions of shadows.
On the dead, burnt tree,
you will see a sign
of the ancient faith,
whose trace in the void are the soul of all things,
just pain helps you to go all the way.
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