As the leaves of a autumn end
 The winter has envolved then
 In it’s cold sensibleness
 The dreams were envolved
 By the last breath of the contempt
 
In awaked darkness of a forest
 The paleness of the illusions
 Then absorved my essence
 In the sepulchral forms of the forms
 We fall a sleep
 Envolved by the death
 
dark day left on my life
 My tears to it
 In the solitary caves, in the silent camps
 In the forgotten melancholic waves of the eternal sea
 In a dark day of the existency…