A sparkling light
Becoming the Sun of foretime
As never seen before
Dazzling out

In full force
Heralds proclaiming silence
Crawling to extinction
Impinging agony

Without memory
Kadupul flower
Queen of the night
We are just one

A closed portal
A gate to unknown desires
Trapping me more than life
Ebon shadows

Lucid lines under the brush of the ignorant
It's more than a dream and more than a man
It's the made-up canvas behind the glass
The childish chant

The comforting smell
Thy heaven on earth
The shelter for the needy
A tunnel for the weak

Thrill and faint
Holding the pass to the fall
Staggering beneath the labyrinth
Holding his hands

In fervorous anxiety
Disillusioned, we conjure our hope
To dance at the rhythm of the puppeteer
While a high-pitched shout

Seduces my illusion
Consolation beneath
The whipping massacre