So many years you're captured by an outer world.
The crowd's been pressing you for endless days,
Only her look could change your life, but...

Deep feelings to call for sympathy,
Destiny's end - there are no memories...

You tried to recognise her eye's splendor,
Breaking down thoughts and fears,
Proceeding into other demensions,
Where the heaven embraces all infinite space

And Dark ways are trampled by naked fear.
In mournful shadows the crowd dwells,
Divine paintings of beastly forces,
Inspired by your hopeless essence

one thought, if you feel me, what do you live for...?