I'm standing at the summit of the highlands Waiting for a dying sun My subconscious' Blade dividing the nothingness Letting out the flood to bring remembrance Disguised in dreadful Shadows the dragon will flee into the haze of the dawn The old guardian is awake now out of the ages passing past The flat sea in my heart, gloom and forgotten strength Gone time will veil my rosen desires to take me away I let my mind go to provoke my abysmal yearn.