There were the endles space was torn
and the Black Stone gives strength to life,
where we are born and die in the same instant,
lost like a speck of futility.
There the women gave birth to Death
when the Black Stone was glowing with life,
and she was a stranger at home
and she will become her own victim.
Your beloved - yet they are false,
Don't belive them, that's what
I beg of you, only He is able to defy,
but he will turn into a Stone.
Oh you, you who understand a song
don't touch the Stone of Darkness,
because it is immortal from all who touch it.
So tells the ancient tale that I sing unto you,
But only those who hearken in their hearts will understand . . .
Oh you . . .