[?jszaka] "?tok legyen rajtad Fekete rossz ?tok Sz?ved keser?bb legyen Mint f?jdalmat okoz? m?sod Elm?dben a k?gy? laka**a j?l mag?t A l?t ne legyen sz?modra Csak ?r?k ?res hom?ly" "Let curse be on thee Black, malicious curse Let thy heart be more bitter Then thy harming self Let the serpent be fed in your mind Let not thy being he else Than twilight eternal and void..." The sky has opened for the rays of the torches Four signs have awakened the nature from the sleep Coldness have walked through the stars By dead leaves we have signed the past The sky Clear and calm Carving wrath And desolation now