My soul is tired like the evening sun
 It is night and the moon is full
 In this place alone I am
 Hoping to see behind the dawn
 In this dark and long winter of torment
 I`m passing through
 In sadness I well dwell
 Hoping to see any light to fade away
 Haunted by dreams dressed in black
 Embraced within them and in their loneliness
 Searching for serenity
 Within my deepest inner soul
 When pleasure is found
 Ecstatic will I be
 And no more will I hold this
 Overwhelming sadness
 I long for scarlet days
 Of pleasure and delight despite that being
 So insipid and unreal in this gloomy future
 That is approaching so fast
 I will have to resignate myself to this
 And stand embraced in solitude)
 ...and surrounded by loneliness
 And void feelings so lost until the day
 When maybe all will understand...