Darzamat - Theatre of Rupture

But what I see...is not the same...

Why do you rise me above the clouds
And I hear the voice of my lust
That I hid away from the light
Only desire can be the wind in my dreams
Maybe the wind will find a look in nameless mirror
Maybe the wind will find the inaccessible jewel
I see a bird on the sky,
which steals my longing and takes it away
He it bears sadness and naked sorrow around me
I sail the gold sky above mountains' tops and forests
I sail above eternity
Give me a night, just one more night full of dream
Because when the mourning comes
I will rest for ages on the rocks
Where water and wind dance forever