Path of My Tears - Mournful Gust

I don’t feel fascinating heat of your caressing hands

I forget our last dawn in crimson rays

Your farewell embrace don’t warm me

And your mysterious whisper don’t beckon me in eternity

I’ll harden by a tear on your sleeping face

And with death will go in your calm dream

I see dying away stars

Falling from an abyss of eternity

If you could extend to me the hand … your hand

And conduct me along a path of my tears

I cry with an entreaty in dying sky

Among bleeding stars I seek for your glowing eyes

Stay by me, full me with your fire

And pray, hear my voice, come back to me

Become me and full me with your fire

And pray, hear my voice, and return to me

I was your heart so long as light hasn’t stolen it

I was you so long as the mist hasn’t separated us

I touch by shivering lips to icy stones

I kiss your shade sliding on a path of my tears

Whether you remember our maiden dawn

What warm whiff has woken our hearts?

Whether you remember how we died

Among smoldering combustion of our life