It’s rushing towards the dawn, our time of dreams Those airy spirits keeping secrets safe from me. The fragments of feelings, remains of alien lands But never they`ll be back and this is very sad
Morning brings new dream in dawn, I’ll quikly rise to the Heaven’s hall I‘ll break the tethers down, Remove the cross from my heart
In darkness and silence it arrives to me The downfall of unknown black realms and phantom kingdoms. And in this too cold midnight the truth unwinds – Our world is fragile it may easily be crashed.