In your dark-velvet eyes, two deep silent skies are awaking,
Seeding the grief with every belief they are breaking,
Consuming me, soothing and blooming eternally,
Deeper and deeper and deeper, deep into me!...
Darken my grief and blacken my sorrow beyond belief!...
In your dark-velvet eyes, too deep silent skies in which I'm shrouded,
Darkened by day, lightened by night and, oh, so clouded --
Raging, storming blizzerds I cannot tame.
My fallen angel, what is your name?