“He who has never seen The daylight peer Into a darkened room...” Rise! To raise man from secret darkness [3x] Man’s will is a floating shadow In the mind that he conceives And the rights of mankind pass (And) perish like the autumn leaves Rise! To raise man from secret darkness A conscious slumber seems to take And would not, for the world, awake! Fate has ways we cannot change While weakness preys upon our will We support with excuse the self (And) help fate ourselves to kill! The reason why the soul exists Is folded in the soul itself No painting could its essence show Nor manifest its real self Dust-layers of the globe Immortals (on) the iblis path We dwell alone (in) a world of moan With pain that shall not part...