Unity's Interlude Dyes Blind Tomorrow - Disgrace

Man watches the world with closed eyes

He aspires after the colours of completeness

Reaching his hand to the gasping tomorrow

And he finds: «All is not the same…»

Man wrapped himself in a black gown

Rambling in the verdant valleys of eternity

Vagrant begs for a coin for his depression

Man laughs and goes away

UNITY’S INTERLUDE DYES BLIND TOMORROW

He picks up fragments from the ground

And sells 'em to some ignorant shapes

From tears he builds up brooks

Where lunacy’s bark boats sail

He dispels sorrow with recorder

Tones of griefs soar away

Pain and pleasure have involved into one

But the eye of time has faded

Apathy and disgust merged

And seas are divided

Anticipation is over at last

And sunset glow’s brilliancy of colours celebrates it

Unity has involved in its cloak

Everybody has disappeared in vanity

Still there’s footprints in the snow

And they lead us up to the north…