The black pit, the black well.That is the end of
While dancing by the flower with the wind aroundAnd the
I have been lying here for thousand years, Damned to
Where is my Sealathia, where my guardians, Where is my
You came back, our master, and you're sad.Something is worrying
The prophecy of the old monks.Where did all their books
You were born in the last sunny daysDuring the remains
Where's your breath, which dances with you on a silver
The view of the eternal sunset behind the Mountains of
You have just come- you call for a glory -
My eyes are watering, I can't see further.I can only
Tell me, the gloomy window, why we are growing weak,
You're looking into my eyes and me, I know. I'm
You're on the alert over the night and you can
I'm waiting for your glare, I'm waiting for your palm.I
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