I'm standing at the summit of the highlands
Waiting for a dying sun
My subconscious' Blade dividing the nothingness
Letting out the flood to bring remembrance
Disguised in dreadful Shadows the dragon will flee
into the haze of the dawn
The old guardian is awake now out of the ages passing past
The flat sea in my heart, gloom and forgotten strength
Gone time will veil my rosen desires to take me away
I let my mind go to provoke my abysmal yearn.