Chaos, sadness, emptiness, ebony darkness of the night. The tears shed one after another they will fall in dust.
Endless abyss of despair, silence in the night. Silence with no redundant words.
In the shining moon, dance of flickering shades. Wind in the boughts, there is no hope
What used to be, it is to be, the present doesn't exist. Eternal hourglass counts down the time
Until the end that is the beginning
I die to be reborn like Phoenix from ashes when the time comes to face the truth.
Drowned in torpor I strike a blow at my conscious to be able to forget
About the shutting-down nothingness. And when fear reaches its acme
That what used to be brightness turning black. I'll breath my last falling into the abyss
I'll let my soul and my free thought go away. I'll follow after them by myself to live again...