DARZAMAT
					"IN THE OPIUM OF BLACK VEIL"

"Beyond The World" 

I flew on wings of the night 
To find the place beyond the world 
And so close I was 
And so strong I felt 

But only the hand touched 
And in forbidden caves I found myself 
Looking for the key 
To the gate of a place beyond the world 

And even nymphs dancing around me 
Laughed at my melancholy 

This day, this night, 
I fly beyond the world 
Hanging between the worlds 
Sailing in dark air 
Towards the place beyond the world 



"In The Opium Of Black Veil" 

I think that life is not only this touchable, fugitive 
Which, though so beautyfull, passes away so quickly 

You used to stand behind me, I felt warm touch, heat, passion 
I looked back to embrace you 
And I saw hot purple, garden in bloom 

Woman with a secret flower in hair 
Every day with her was a secret unknown for me 
And when I saw her scarlet flower in her hair 
And a raven in the sky 
I thought the raven is only a bad sign 

And when you danced among the flowers, high grass, bloomy meadows 
I rised to the sky to blow away stormy clouds 
Watching her warming up in imagined flames 
I saw as she flew up in the night - as a bird 

I fly up into the abbys of the air 
And I hear the voice of the woman, so warm, so close, so painful 

I dream you stand behind me, I feel warm touch, heat, passion 
I look back to embrace you and I see 
Icy blackness, deadly nothing 



"From The Earth To The Stars" 

Foul weather behind my window 
Fatigue on my eyes 
I'm so much afraid of this world 
That I thought I would do it now 

I lay down upon the clouds of pleasure 
And sailed through the sea of immensity 
Dancing winds were pushing my foggy chariot 
And rain was washing away 
Remains of daily thoughts from me 

In a dream I meditated 
And stagnant I sail from the earth to the stars 
From the earth to the stars 

For there the cold silence washes me 
In a moment o the highest illumination 
Takes me away beyond reach 
Of all the evil hands 



„Ancient Philosophy” 

Change the mood from joy to sadness 
Because sad is the song i sing 
On dreams in deep meditations 
On seven horses running on the shore at dawn 

Born to fly 
To fly in the depths of art 
To plunge in her captious whirls 
To sin by knowing thoughts of god 

But I have wasted the dawn 
And this is not to be forgiven by any heaven 
So look and see I`ll paint a picture 

Filled with so many questions and sorrow that divine 
But instead of an angel I`ll paint a man 
For the paint set so carefully 
Would wash away its shapes