1200 years have passed
in which there were only fire and severity
for those who fell
who were overthrown as rulers
and for whom hope was only
like a cold deceptive glimpse of daylight
at the end of a wet grotto
whose moisture has to seem like sweet nectar to the humans
although this draught just causes sepsis and decline
but every spring once is exhausted
and all eyes will see the light one day
also if it fools them
and if it is just a phantom
which disappears
while they are staring at it
and if this happens
probably not even darkness is able to solace them
darkness, which created so many visions before their eyes
and which only intended to show them the truth
