As the nightfall brings the fear of darkness The strange and magical type of the beaty The splendid tone of silence Find the road of my heart I remember a big solitairy state So close to the incadescence Oh hot southwest wind Burried to the internal of my dreaming World, I bring to my face the icon The fearfull damnation that I had invoked, Extinguished impressions The sighs take her shape, cause the Spirit of love governs and reigns Burning, the most humiliation worship For reasons that they will be known Into the sky, the pale gods with the faged winds From the Egypt many inauspiciouses as the reflection Of a reverie, an eternal sight that will bring You to hte trance Round the sleepless souls of virgins Into the lake of the swans Voluptuous simlicity of the line Triumph of the heavenly beaty Oh holy light, the spiritualism and the delicacy Of the greel pattern, it doesn't exist More godless beaty than this The fire of black love Faraway from the death, Abyss, Who is the giver of our life? Deep red, the invitation of flowers earned The occultica love, imagination, angels watch them As they dance into the centuries eternal sorrow Where the trees climb to the abrupt raviness, rivulets Are purling I sit down and imagine the old secrets Everytihng are now desert, is something that you believe Something from the kingdom of imagination Something that the morbid nights, the dreams become uneasy The dark forests, the secrets of the deep with the legend Old oceans will become one Come out from the darkness, the damp hot mold purpose to the dawn's dew