Reflections of dark shadows  The wintermoon is shining nebulous  Through the grey clouds upon the high mountains  Their shadows lie dark over the lake  New dreams begin to rise in me  I think I'm the only one under the deep sky  Calm winds stroke my hair  Suddenly outlines of black shapes appear of the horizon    They move slowly towards the old dark ruins  Up on one of the high mountains  They march to the rhythm of the night  Along deep caverns    Deep in my mind I wish to return and be grateful  To feel the infinity of the deep sky  I sense the forces that burn deep within me  I am now forever one with myself    The light of the moon of decayed ruins  The shapes begin to build a circle  Around the gloomy ruins  And stillness surrounds the sky around me  My heart begins to pound faster and faster  They look to the bright sky  And blazes appear as the old man  Rises his arms towards the sky    A duet of thoughts in my mind  I feel the presence of God  And natures truthful solitude comes over me  I close my eyes...and dream