The Fire in the Sky is Extinguished
  Blue Waters no Longer Cry
  The Dancing of Trees Has Stopped
  The Stream of Freshness from Cold Winds
  Exists no Longer
  The Rain Has Stopped to Drip
  From the Sky
  Still Dripping Exists
  From the Veins of a Nearly Dead Boy
  Once There Was Hatred
  Once There Was Cold
  Now
  There is Only
  A Dark Stone Tomb
  With an Altar
  An Altar which
  Serves As a Bed
  A Bed of Eternal Sleep
  The Dreams of the Human in Sleep
  Are Dreams of Relief
  A Gate out of Hell
  Into the Void of Death
  Yet Undisturbed
  The Human Sleep
  And One Day
  Will the Grave Be Unlocked
  And the Soul
  Must Return to His World
  But This Time as
  A Lost Forgotten Sad Spirit
  Doomed
  To Haunt
  Endlessly