I felt the world too well I felt the world too well There was nothing to tell The starlight of the shellThe wind would be my spine At the advent of my time The glory of all things Was implicit to the wakingEach new day so clearly awake Cloudy dreams no more Than ghosts who partakeEndless years contained within a day Hell comes near, the question waits for its playThe key was skin and bone When the earth was still my home The fortune has been spentAnd the secr?t has been hidden Locked away How could I lose The greatest knowledge I ever knew?
