(In fifth chamber were Unnamed forms, which cast the metals into the expanse)



"So I remained looking thoughtfully at the humble grave

For a minute trying to make out

What's been hidden there for years

hat it wants to speak to me

Stuff and nonsense!

It's absolutely mute so it is full of bones,

And worms,

And brown remains in rotten rags"



I used to comprehend all thoughts of thine

Thou wert my bond

Oh, devil's concubine

Who could not wait to die

(Neither could I)

Thou hast embodied grandeur of virtue

Which took event

When thou wert slept

Nane could perceive it till thy doom...



...Abducted thy attachment and spirited thee off.

Light in thy casements turned to deep dusk for aught I know

"Ye wad have glimpsed the outline of her in the Scotch mist

She wrapped in mystery so did she not e'er exist?



It takes place during the night

When ye tend to turn off the lights

Wrapped in mystery askance she looks at thee

Towards the conformity!



Thou can't deplore the bones of thine for aye

As soon as corpse decay

Ghost hath to fade away

Evince the senseless corpse -

The senseless corpse of thine

Sunk into oblivion!"

Nane shalt annoy its rest

Nane shalt annoy its rest

Nane shalt turn that soil to annoy!



Do let's jog as frenzy feasts

With cunning it affects us all

All sincere senses are to fall

Under its burden



Ah, meanwhile it strides o'er corpses

Only ghost is to survive

The tedious phrases can't describe

All incarnations of...



Never-ending essence

Diabolo he was named

He's monster in the mortal flesh

Strikes in weak corpse of yours

Strikes in weak mind of yours-acapo