Thick veil of darkness covered the earth. The moon with its cold shining illuminates barrows of wise men. Lightning tears this darkness down in front of my fight. My confused heart looks for a way to the music of the night. Dead tree is blooming as an omen of the fight between the darkness and the light. I defend it with a blazing fire of my desire. A pain of desire remains in my heart in my tries to break the shackles of a taciturn night. A pain of desire's killing me with atrocious hits. I remain the most miserable, the lowest and lost. A fragile vessel of my life is still drained and filled up with a new life. A pain of desire's killing me with atrocious hits. I remain the most miserable, the lowest and lost.