For ages I craved
I dwelled among graves,
scrutinised the sky,
enslaved by her eyes
Now my search has ended
I have found peace with myself
I no longer chase dreams
I plan to leave this hell
I salute the soil
and gaze towards the horizon
as I climb the staircase of my end

I stare down below into a churning stream,
my own private Styx
I'll find consolation in her bittersweet embrace
I take a deep breath as I fall into my fate

The wanderer still remains
In the sights beneath the leaves,
in the glimpse of an eye
his spirit will never die
When all joy and light fade
at the end of the day...
He'll cast his shadow
As the scarlet ray of passion
Dissolves into a distant grey