The dream Pegasus Tonight my eyes do not make and feel the light As a century of re crucifixion To ride Pegasus in a injured dream Muse comes on as bride without veil In distress I close even the pipe- hole of the soul the flavor of pain does not ruin the spring on Olympus Oh remained the space that do not violate from anyone Sacrifice of blue rhapsody in a autumn lethargy Painful prelude to the contract with God Tonight I want to suffer until the bone Albanian cardiac vein to screech and sing through the Illyricum Infinitely to love and never hate And what about if I die asleep from fatigue Does it matter why crutch fate in survival suffers bruises Zeus heart do break where we planting and harvesting tears and nostalgia Slave to love in feuds of this anti life Captive of goodness above pantheon of a concrete symphony on your wings bring me to kiss Hestia Pegasus