For many years sorrow was penetrating
my soul, loneliness was a silver nail
in my bleeding heart, but now in
the time of my black heart's dusk
all my memories vanished with the wind,
all my pain died with me.
I was a black raven amongst the white doves
and now I'm just like past and forgotten rain.
In the time of dusk of my black heart,
which black has never disappeared.
My heart's black has never faded
and I have drowned myself in this black...
Dusk of the black heart...
