Colourless Grassland

The coming end of the light
 The sun and the moon disappear
 The shadows and the darkness
 Becoming the desire of death
 Frostbitten ravens with sores
 Dying in my embrace
 Farewell with pure hatred
 In the middle of colourless grassland
 Strange voices and bestial winds
 I relish flowing through my mind
 Along with echoes of demonic whispers
 I try to unchain all the irresolution
 For all sacred tears of the life
 Let the rain and haze purify all souls
 Set the fire over the silence
 Let the ashes of your thoughts scattered away
 Where the angel whining in the dusk
 Then day become the night
 The atmosphere fallen down
 Such as beautiful phenomenon
 As I fallen down into a valley
 Of the great victorious dimension