My will has woken Feel the eruption Of all that seethe within This is the beginning of the neverending restlessness Rise! Among pyramids made of ice And icicles of sand Crossing the orbits of dangerous planets I flee My soul is broken Feel the eruption Of all that seethe within This is the beginning of neverending restlessness My life it and elegy unwritten I sculpt you like the clay of time Like crystal snowflakes dress the naked land After an enormous avalanche I lay there buried Be prepared to be the next victim Fall! And now I realized you are a spectre in my dreams