# Taste, Taste my bitter dreams,
# The emotions which spring from
# A dark sea full of sins
# And cold thoughts
# Feel, Feel my aura now
# Embracing your purity
# It' s the call
# To your innocence my friend
# Breath, Breath my only wish
# It is hiding form your eyes
# Red it's color,
# Like the one of passion
# Burn, Burn my dead soul,
# Blow the ashes in the wind
# Let the night to spread
# It's veils one more time
# See, See the clouds of misery approach
# Taking the shape of your fears
# And the sun again is fading
# Burning every faith I had for
# For your beliefs, for your holy
# Dreams of immortal happines
# And the moon again is rising
# Lighting my dark thougths of hate
# Tears running from the idol,
# Cannot satisfy the dead
# "I gaze at the ceiling plasterwork
# The meanders draw me in their dance
# My happiness, I think, would be
# A matter of height
# Oh humble art that lacks pretension,
# How much too late I admit your teaching!
# Embossed dream, I shall come to you
# In vertical fashion"