Schwarzes Licht - Callenish Circle

Leaning out of the window

Breathing, my eyes wide open

Embracing this shaft of light

Feeling Frightened, timorously waiting

Hoping, for my rebirth to come

Striding for that open door

Black is the light, that sticks to my retina

Black is the light, that whispers of hope

Black is the light that haunts me

Another dawn, another stroke

The searing pain prevails

Das Schwartze Licht

Es nimmt mir die kraft

Es nimmit mir die hoffnung

Ohne furcht in das nichts hinein

I open my eyes, feeling the cold

I hear the cries, smelling humid soil

My bones are broken, yet I’m running

Floating on a pitch black effect

Feel the effects, of a black sear

My lungs are tattered, my eyes are shut

The last image in my retina