Far in time the star beneath
The galaxy of dreams awake,
Disgusting fake and painful grief,
Reality is lost in haze.

The mist of memories unfold,
The clot of memories I recall
For times, and times, and times again.
The dreams endarkened by my fears,
This nightmare company through years,
And drops, and drops of blackened rain.

Thus, looking through the mirror's glass
I stare for while at the another face,
I see through him the caravans of stars bypass
And disappear then into unfriendly space.

Dense fog of visions now is gone
Like frozen sands in desert of the sky,
And firmament from now and going on
Becomes the gravestone on my eyes.

Far in time the star beneath
Another death, another life.
Past time with dead-end company,
The galaxy where I will die.