Through collonades in green,
Here I strife, there I wonder
The hunting horn is calling,
Its sound soaks my deepest yearning

A nighttime breeze strokes the star-crossed sky, seduced I am
He never doubt the shine but dark is smooth and winds are calm

Between vine balustrades the riversnake winds down
The peak of clouds into silent waters
Where slumberous swans pass the night

Enthroned by elder gods, a silhouette appears in sight - all beauty is hers
And she flies away on radiant wings, silent her flight

The night is growing longer
And darkness wipes away the backward paths
But I follow the tunes of her haunted lute
Into a maze of tragedies of old
Waters become agitated, the waves are roaring
And landscape fades away
And I find myself in tall marble halls
Where ancient echoes are hunting

She is calling -- calling me ...

The covetous flames of a thousand candles
Are dancing to her symphony
Sweet tunes that touch the soul and feed the hunger -
I feel like fading
Ringlets of pure gold caress infant shoulders,
Hher garment casts a silky aura
A snakish tongue licks craving lips -
Raising my ardent desire
Impressions of distorted masks
Are swarming around center mysteria
Spells that rise to curse the loss of all human values -
A lifetime above mirrorwaters

Fortunato's chant appeases the sultry air, a soul tempests end
Blowing away the sensuous odeur of venus
As the first morning light brightens the waters of lucca
You will truly perceive final destination

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