Look at this marvelous garden washed by warm rays of the sun. Once I had roamed here until my power hasn't gone. Formerly I had been free, I had been able to fly like the beautiful swans. But once I have fallen and lost my wings, and now I'm doomed to stay here forever. My soul is the roaming star of dawn, the blackened sun of life. I walked on the Earth and I went around it and I found nothing to console me. He pushes us in oblivion and d**h and in our lust we cannot notice it. We see us standing in the flowering meadows as we stand deep in blood. I walk and look upon the Earth with my darkened bleeding soul. In the sad beauty of sunset my spirit goes alone without forgiveness but full of pride.