You look to the sky, like to the sea abyss You seek the calm among waves of the past Among the clouds you wander about gates which exists Somewhere since centuries Gates to other dimensions. When your spirit will fall into An eternally dream You'll reach the border Which is called death by people You're lower your head Waves of past still are tormenting you You want to seek the gates And you know where they are But you fear of night You fear comes into her.