Mysteries Cosmos

In the twilight of the battles that are dying out

With ashes and clotted blood layer,

With fragments of great cities

The former world has been covered.

Stars, dying away, having cast their last look.

On epoch's decline, plunge into the gloom of chaos

The Earth has fallen asleep under the icy cover of eternity.

Only thought and memory

Are moving through the frozen darkness

Conducted by avidity and greed of knowledge

Of the latent space mysteries.

Lengthways Yggdrasil to the source of destinies

And further into the gloom and to the space of an icy flame

Where the death keeps the secret

And grant it only to the strong.