Tried of dull ages, I walk the same ground,

Collecting the tragedies still

Hollow ambitions in a hollow mind

Carried my cross to the hill



And how I lust for the dance and the fire

Deep of the nectarine sunset to drink

Spill me the wind and its fire

To steal of the colors - I´m the moon shield



Shattered hope became my guide

And grief and pain my friends

A brother pact in blood-ink penned

Declared my silent end



Naked and dying under worlds of silent stone

Reaching for the moon shield that once upon us shone