The journey has ended
with an oscillation that makes the waters shiver
but which no mortal is able to perceive
And the stars at the firmament
are asking the lonesome watcher:
„Isn't our realm a realm of madness to you?“
Your greatness, Nuit, exposes us to a law
that once maybe hasn't been valid
cause hasn't Arra been beheld on strange rock faces
on planets which have once been circling around Aldebaran?
And didn't his manifestations once stare
into the grim face of Mira?
And who can tell what the light of forgotten suns does illuminate
on strange planets
or what remains in darkness forever?
Now only the wanderer can see the marsh
where once stood Sarnath
Only he knows the feeling to cross the city of marble & beryll
where the vitreous Nithra streams
The reason therefore silence is whispering to you
or you may see it in complete darkness
can't you hear the shadows whispering to you:
„Aira, that never existed, is lost forever“