1. cycle first_Between Life And Dream

Pain has come to top
And soul has left me
But I have revived for new busines
Without a pain and sufferings
There are two ways
Black way of death
White way of love
I have chosen
A now I ask you of force of a nature
Award me to be the instrument of world
Let world will find the new way to light
Let those who dies will return to eternal life
Without a pain and sifferings
I saw darkness of all days
In that time as blood filled vessels of death
And vote more than told
Your road to light

2. cycle second_Threshold

Here exit so is narrow
Threshold of a transparency is invisible by an eye
Not is appreciable by tangency
Here essence in chaos and cry
Those who has gorged on a field of battle strains
Because of misunderstandings of ideas
Threshold of that eternal pain
Threshold of that permafrost
With a bloody track on during centuries
Which killed that unique thought
about the truth of an essence of gods
Threshold of a transparency is invisible by an eye
Not is appreciable by tangency
Darters,
Experience
This miserable fire of fine instants
Wake up from dreamings
All more awful and grief
Destiny has rotted through
Depressive visions
Abandon me
I can not more suffer a pain of an argonism

3. cycle third_Waking The Creatures

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4. cycle fourth_Sphere.T

Object is found out
He approaches with us
Time of collision through six cycles
Defeat of spheres
Total

5. cycle fifth_Sphere.S

I am free in world of feelings and ideas
I see trespasses
Because of which
Chaos will destroy us with you
Also will result to harmony in a nature
I want to leave to sources
But I wait in you
In you my body
Life
Comes and leaves
Who we here?
Who we?
Where to search for the answers?
Can there behind a threshold of darkness
There is that who knows all
But, who he the founder?
All will return there whence takes the sources
Can then when we shall leave, we shall understand

6. cycle sixth_Kind Of A Planet By Eyes Of Souls

Ideal which has lost in abyss of the died world
World thinking by a song speaking in verses
I see souls have stretched wings
And lunar light lifts all in heavens
Not you I
We shall not see
How lunar light gives rise
White fogs
Creeping above lake
By jets than of light than of a gloom
Kind of a planet by eyes of souls
For centuries we leave with a pain
In these lines