A fog of feeble shadows flows around me,
standing in my way, bindning my eyes and clouding my mind...
i won''t fade nor i shall stay! [...VIII...] the sea of changes ]
Enjoing the silent nightwind, full moon shines,
guides my way, seems they are my only friends now...
[...VIII... a crossroad in the shadows ]
Ballance is all [ ...IX... trashsite of memories ]
People knowing me (nedovyrsheno)
If a man does not keep phaze with his companions
it is beacouse he hears a diffrent drum [ ...IX... far north or anywhere else...]