over the edge and ino oblivion On dark silken wings carried further away To a place of sadness and tranquility On a chariot of gold, the shade of a man
Going over the edge and into oblivion On dark silken wings carried further away To a place of sadness and tranquility On a chariot of gold, the shade of a
Bản dịch: Nocte Obducta. Im Siebten Mond (Desîhras Tagebuch - Kapitel Iii).
