You have been able to cross the dread and oppression river
however, you know that the sun is shining
and the new day has the destiny of causes.
When I see to the red sky
Soon the night will come
Those ancient centuries has listened
my reflected and lost cry.
The moon silhouette over mountains
It's the sample of its cycle
so great is my new light
but now I don't remember how sorrowful you new life is
When I see to the gloomy sky
soon a new day will come
those next centuries will listen
my reflected and lost cry.