Alone I wander athwart His night
Father of sorrows and past
Dazzling owllight unlocks the pathways
Until one day His wings will
sweep down the stars
Without end you roam this mountain pa**
What have you seen – in the land of phantoms?
The icy fortress near the firmament
Is it made of our horrors only –
or are those walls of stone?
My eyes were open to the twilight
And I can no longer speak
of fleshly matters
From the bastions I have seen the Abyss
and am now blinded to the world.