Only waves are roaring afar
Wiping out the olden trails,
And the sharp fangs of the stones
Are slaughtering the throats of the wind
And the grass is sighing,
The leaves are entwining
The clouds are hanging over me
The story’s coming to its end.
There are only a couple of lines left -
And the names will disappear into thin air.
And all your feats will turn to ashes on water
And will dissolve in covert of depths
Having spread all the pain,
All the joy and grief into darkness,
Why did the sparks of light
Were gleaming before me
Turning to the faces?
In the silence of emptiness the star is coming up
To lighten the whole world
I've been waiting for this day
I remember the last of the stars burning out.
And the new world brings peace
And the new light will give life to new times
Star dust’s flickering in the darkness of the universe
The shatters of stars are moving around the Sun
The endless generations change is a civilization life
Cosmic power is thought-originated
The light from the inside, as a source of materialization,
Is endless and unique
The light from the outside makes only semblance
It creates the illusion of reality,
This is nothing as a lie
Beckoning you with its blaze
Is that the very thought in your mind?
Is that the very air you breathe?
Trying to resolve the troubles
You create even bigger problems
Close your eyes and look inside.
Tell me what you see.