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