The chains embraced the cold blade    On a saddle far from this fake world    Never seen in the light as a gloomy cloud    Decorated with hidden gray birds of hatred   Through the eyes of time we traveled high   To the endless shadow to the mourning cry   The stars seem like touching the lake   But sink underwater and start to fade   Crystals with splendid flare warm eclipse   Eradicate the odious edge of my dim fate   The astral call was the missing link to unite my soul   The drop of pure rain was falling down to end it all   Upon the broken wing the recall of dead wind   Upon!!!