Revived in Lykathea, in that exhausting and   dazing embrace, discomposure entered me.   And I opened my heart and beared the yearning   and the wish buried from the light for aeons.      I felt connection and allurement that I will not withstand.   I awakened to Elvenefris and heard the calling.      The gate will be found,   the key will be forged.      My heart I will present to you being cleared   of a poisons of Lykathea that exorcise us to idleness   and condemn us to pain.      I am searching for the land where I will fall on my knees   and will be weeping for a long time.   Where my mind shall extend on the sky   and my heart shall speak the language of the trees   and open like a water-lily   by touches of morning sun...