The lovers of night in the fadded mouths

brought the message of the hopeless solitude

silent nature in the possessed dance bowed trees seem to pay the homage

humiliation'n'death the gods of heaven irony of things which are still passing

immortal'n'eternal march of the martyrs alone on the rock of might of existence

dying in silence conscience like the rugged velvet

empty balconies, the windows of closed lands

the rain is sappin' the blood from the death stones

of the power of naked nothingness

So ridiculous in his sudden will of fight

entanglin' the legs in mazes of eternal condemnation the hopeless of life

the smell of thousands of candles burnin' on the nameless tombs

for glory of the unknown pagan deities you're overthrowin' the monuments to

overthrow the nyth of power thorn of rose hurts your hand

too weak to beat the soulless stuff the gloom of soul and the sea of destiny

melancholy of the silent funerals dry flowers, tears like tragic jokers

no one know your name blue flowers in the moonlight

are bleedin' of your voice