Crossing The Wounded Mirror Of Death-Astarte

(Lady＇s strong death made a dark sorrow Breaking piece by piece her man＇s existence And he came up helpless to open her silent eyes Meaningless fight with death＇s doors Where his beloved passed to the unrest eternity He lost her life and she lost his! A conclusion of a life story will open A new book written by blood) None can call back to him the woman To enlarge the freedom of his pain He commits suicide For the trip of their deadly freedom Devoted himself to a sleep Of backward eternity At once a voice sought Pains from hell fires Time erase the wheel of light Abandoned in a new zero hour Die without awakening Hostile to the freedom of his possession Mind and dust had left The order of chaos made him rest [Man:] The hours sharpen their blades In my eyes, I am lost Unreachable as I touch your shape Touching you with my eyes Watching you with my hands I can never meet I will find you, never fear Out of breath, out of body To trap us and give us birth Turn back, is a way not found I follow and shake within the very depth Of my most imperfect being Unconscious in front of Gods punishment To the indelible scriptures of my testament The reveal of my sin leads me towards To a space with no beginning [Man:] Doomed insanity, trapped in my abyss Among the same punishment I will wander forever free Slayer of Gods and sinner of love I will never reach you!!