My human feelings were blew away by the wicked wind
Half a man, half a beast, I wandered around the haunted woods
Past and present are cristallyzed on the fog
Both beast and man drank the floyd of Moon as if it were your essence
Eternal nights into this lonely woods,
beside the lake of black waters.
Where day doesn't dawn and sun will never shine.
Where the breeze just smells to nostalgia.
Dark fields of withered roses 'till where my sight reaches,
thousands of faded flowers surrounding the circle of trees.
Stars dead long time ago are the chorus of the pale moon,
and the black winds are already howling.
Eternal nights into this haunted woods,
beside the lake of black waters.
Where time does not exist.
Where the wind keeps always howling.
