The inclination will become naught
When a justifiable longing is accorded to it
Within the magnitude of the object
For the gain of an everlasting truth
Amalgamation will be scorned by both
When there is a whisper of faith
Within the halls of eternity
For a wish of silence in the black eclipse
Light and vision, day and night, will break free
A night like day and a day like night embrace us all
Our wishes find their final resting place in us
A moonlit night touches our inner being
...And makes a shudder run through our flesh
A night like day and a day like night embrace us all
Our wishes find their final place
When our mind disappears into a sudden
Shuddering movement and leaves behind in his soul
A painful longing for its survival
Light and vision, day and night, will break free
