Aeons Of Desolation

The wind sighed among the trees

The fallen leafs crackled

On the sleeping landscape

It was a sad, still voice

And I hear, only I hear it

The only human being in the night

Among the hungry shadows

Who are smelling the breeze

Which is carrying the secret dreams

Hidden desires

I hear as the wind brings it towards me

And from the impasse it always returns

I hear

Only I hear it

As the naked wind weeps through the night