Sounds of the night
Are born from the stillness
Censer scent of the sun
Attracts the memories
Dark shades - eyes
Moths - green pupils
Burning echo of your words
Appears
In the heart of possibility
In extra-real surroundings
There are my passions:
Simplicity of stars
Royal Art
Alkhemy of Soul, Body, Word
And I transport
Spell of self-love I weave
And I scream
In the fumes of antiquity
Divine past
In solar room
Filled with midnight hour
And midday power
Inevitable, immovable
With names witch are Many
With secret meaning:
Koγζ Oμ Pαζ ON Mευω

And I THINK, FEEL, and LOVE
We vibrate light
Together
Radiate life
On the path to City of the Sun
Angel calls out:
In mysterium coniunctionis deus est homo
And I understand the Burden
Of this journey:
I know, I will
I dare, and keep silence