Despair weeping moments, embrace anguished, for...
like a ebony dream, never deeming about the good...

Your splendor is a favor to me
Your beauty brings wounder to me...

Glisten my dark martyr
cry my catafalque seraph...

Words that mean something
Tides that are high...

Tragic sleeps with one eyed open,
I beckon Lama to come out...