Through dark dungeons I wander hearingthis beautiful voice calling me athwardGreen mosses lead my pathwayseery shrieks fulfill my joycalming fear enveils my bodysuddenly standing before the gateinnaya... lost cityOf the twelve sleepers in Sadnessbreaking open the doorwayI feel the tears in my heartA grief hold for ages now set freeBroken houses death decay rottingstenches of things unknown to usGods that were once here now leftleft in the Mausoleum of Painstrolling through streets, cracksGaping at me with soothing darknessI feel the wind caressing my bodythe first sense of resignation...I will never leave this city ofBroken dreams, neverSpirits of unbearable calmness liefall... falling... downCaress me... tear my black soul apartWith the grief and sorrow of ErasThe weeping of millions impaling my heartfalling... so sweet... falling down...