The Fire in the Sky is Extinguished Blue no Longer Cry The Dancing of Trees Has Stopped The of Freshness from Cold Winds Exists no Longer The Rain Stopped to Drip From the Sky Still Dripping Exists From the Veins of a Nearly Dead Boy Once There Was Hatred Once Was Cold Now There is A Dark Stone Tomb With an Altar Altar which Serves As a Bed A Bed of Eternal Sleep The Dreams of the Human in Sleep Are Dreams of Relief Gate out Hell Into the Void of Death Yet Undisturbed The Human Sleep One Day Will the Grave Be Unlocked And the Soul Must Return to His World But This as A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit Doomed To Haunt Endlessly