In the heat of the night
I went to forever walk
in the obscure eternity.
Through woods and thickets,
over mountains and through valleys.
I left my body this evening
and forever I will now live.

Curious I travelled through an unknown land,
like an angel that had recently learned to fly.
I left my fear with my body
and with the ravens I flew
on a road, of bleeding clouds, that never seemed to end.

As the road suddenly divided
I heard the ravens whisper:
 [bad word]  fly with us! [bad word]  fly with us!"

Confused and insecure I stopped for a while
and beheld the ravens disappear.
Then I heard a voice from the other road:
"This is the path to the golden land! [bad word] my friend, take my hand!"

But an uncontrolled voice deep in my soul
screamed out: "I'll go my own way!"
and straight ahead I flew, to continue my voyage
and my search of the land of eternity.

On the road I chose to go
I saw no other men..., cause it was my own imagined road
and I was alone to face its destination.
What I saw around me were things I love.
Things that I built with my heart, deep in myself.

The temples I passed were my temples
and the queen that [bad word] me was my queen.
My voyage was ended, and surrounded by the most
beautiful flowers I stood beholding my kingdom
I [bad word] in all the future [bad word] 

As the dawn of the morning swept through my dreamland
to adorn the leafs of the golden trees with dew
and to bring me eternal light, I thought:
"life is only worth living for a king..."