Calamaria (in the forest):
dark forest spreads all around
Yet with a bright flame
The joy of love shines in my heart
And a chalice of happiness.
Our love makes us one,
It is of great importance,
That occult forces of nature
Both of us have mastered.

In wise books there is written
That at the sunset
Something unheard of
Will happen in the wide astral plane.

When darkness surrounds us
In its magical veil,
I sing a passionate song
To Atrament!

But what does this noise mean?
Who disturbs the silence of the night?
That crash was horrible,
As if someone fell off a horse!
I [bad word] to see
If could I be of help
He injured himself badly
And now is moaning into the night.

All wounds I heal easily
As the blue-blooded man
Just escapes his death
His horse did not!

"Satrapold" (woken up-:
Give me your little hand,
I know my way suddenly,
The shadows of patulous oaks invite us,
I want to be all yours!

The more of a mystery you seem to me
The more my favour grows
Affluence does not appeal to me any more
And solitude drags me down.
While I don't know why you are refusing
My innocent [bad word] 
Hopefully you [bad word] to visit the castle one day,
Accept my invitation!