the shining side of the gorgeous moon, and winter dusts flying silently are the heaven of peace for my soul. my eyes gaze at the frozen rivers herons left long time ago. solitude is a fire in my blood, hope is my doom ravens are muttering for me to close my eyes harsh wind is ringing in my ears dust wraps around my naked dreams. now sorrow is beginning to sing again freezing smell of pain surrounding me and hope loses again what it promised previously. imprisoned moonlight breaks open the guardian clouds and touching my senseless blue body frozen my soul sings in grief pain leaves my soul and moonlight smells like wine smells grief, smells heaven winter dusts perch upon bare branches of the old willow d**h holds my hands and frees me. Smells hell, smells cold and k** me... Pain leaves my heart and winternight smells darkness, smells nothing I'm not wait no more! calling d**h!