Mysteries Cosmos

In the twilight of the battles that are dying out
 With ashes and clotted blood layer,
 With fragments of great cities
 The former world has been covered.
 Stars, dying away, having cast their last look.
 On epoch's decline, plunge into the gloom of chaos
 The Earth has fallen asleep under the icy cover of eternity.
 Only thought and memory
 Are moving through the frozen darkness
 Conducted by avidity and greed of knowledge
 Of the latent space mysteries.
 Lengthways Yggdrasil to the source of destinies
 And further into the gloom and to the space of an icy flame
 Where the death keeps the secret
 And grant it only to the strong.