The Terrifying Jewel of Fear The eyes of darkness! The toothy sun is struggling through the crowns of trees The stench of the cold night, giant tranquility Somewhere there, out of civilization The beginning, further than human receptivity The feeling of leaving and no return, lunacy and temptation Young, determined, curious and naive To enter the gates of mysteriousness One may search for the sense and courage The weary sun is accompanying and struggling back A gloomy evening, fire, singing, good mood The cold night and serenity It became dark, the clots of mist settled over the ferns The forest is waking up Without understanding of the state, the question mark of hell! Distressed and weary in the dark and mist, hungry and thirsty Only the eye of darkness A freezing evening, repeated ritual, in the power of fear Affection, endless attachment- anxiety What´s going on? Silence broken by something, voice of the past Uncontrollable, chaotic run, the forest of madness! Weeping, plea, screaming - suffering! Lunacy, terror, what´s that? A new morning veiled by the mist The singing of birds and deafening emptiness There´s no one Just hope...