Deep into the darkness peering. Long I stood there fearing. Dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.... But the silence was unbroken. And the stillness gave no token.
The firmament above the horizon of history. Heathen fires burn the ancestral night. Esoteric figures move across the. Arcane plateau with their. Symbols engraved in the sky.
Strainule ce bati la poarta de unde vii si cine esti?. Strainule de lumea noastra, raspunde-ne de unde vii,. Prin care lumi traisi cosmarul nepovestitelor povesti.
Endless fear, darkness holds me. I don't know it I am wrong or right. Where is my world that I loved so before?. All has gone, bleeding, dying. . You don't know what you have done to me.
To not forget our loving, should I a sign implore?. I'd ask for you, but dearest, you are your own no more. Nor do I beg a flower from in your golden hair.
In the night of my final sacrifice I sent my soul. Into the vast and fathomless unknown to find a word. A word, that indicates the beyond.. It came back later and spoke:.
Streifen von schwarzen Schleiern bedecken langsam die Sonne. Oh Mond meines Lebens, verhulle dich mit Schatten.... . Nahere dich mir, oh Stern,. Sei grausam,.
Once again, Jekylish I follow the trail of fireflies and diamond eyes. And moving like fog, I starve to raise sleepwalking hunter in the night. Step into an ongoing nightmare go ride into blistering trails below.
Once I sat down and pondered. About a sense I have wondered. I have searched my deep, inner core. And I said... to think I shall not anymore.... . The thought has aged me whole.
Immune to life... I'll always die. In the palms of heaven, where serpents lie. Life is Death - postponed. . Bedeviled Paradise... web of all sin. Ethereal shadows rise, postmortem redeemed.
A weeping procession moving through the snow. Silent pale faces, perceptible pain. Winter silence, terrible tranquility. Cold eyes starin' far away. .
And when the moon enrapts the streams. And trembles on the fen. A thousand years have flown it seems. Since then. For if today I part the veil. And see what time portended.
Spirit is your fate and burden. Spirit is your destination. . Long times ago, in a dark night. You felt body and soul unite. In a dream of epiphany. You were given perspicuity.
[Faust:] "I, Johannes Faust, do call upon thee, Mephistopheles!". . [Faust:]. O growing Moon, didst thou but shine. A last time on this pain of mine. Behind this desk how oft have I.
Cast away in solitude between the divide of dimensions. Frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors. The abyss.... I was born in the fibers of oblivion; the saturnine keeper of mystery.
"Teach me your mood, o patient stars.. Who climb each night, the ancient sky.. Leaving on space no shade, no scars, no trace of age.. No fear to die.".
Towers.... Deity forged architecture. Swirling in and out of form. Enveloped in the arms of dark matter. Towers...mercurial and flowing.... . My work is done.
The birch tree in winter. Leaning over the secret pool. Is Narcissus in love. With the slight white branches,. The slim trunk,. In the dark glass;. But,.
Is there something you feel?. Is there something you furtively know?. Under the spell of science,. Can we declare?. . Can we allow ourselves to experience?.