At the Gates of Silent Memory

Love of my life, God grant the years

Confirm the chrism - rose to rood!

Anointing loves, asperging tears

In sanctifying solitude!

That holds my heaven and holds my hell.

Yes today life that I knew

So sick of all the people

A blind moon over to the window

Where the night has become elizium

For the sleepless souls

And our days to come

You stand with dalila

May be I'll just pass-away

Or may be I'll stay

But I feel alive with you

And I feel some kind of heaven

When I feel deep inside her

I feel some kind of heaven

Hear me

Give me some kind of heaven

Such lights she gives as guide my bark;

That holds my heaven and holds my hell.

Love of my life

Man is so infinitely small

Man is so infinitely great!