You look to the sky, like to the sea abyss
You seek the calm among waves of the past
Among the clouds you wander about gates which exists
Somewhere since centuries
Gates to other dimensions.

When your spirit will fall into
An eternally dream
You'll reach the border
Which is called death by people

You're lower your head
Waves of past still are tormenting you
You want to seek the gates
And you know where they are
But you fear of night
You fear comes into her.