Daylight leaves this world again, the burning ball called Sun

Now again must go down, behind the inaccessible line

Wings of the night are low above me, night wrapped deserted fields

Mist is trembling above the lake, above the trees and weeds

Nocturne

Meadow under nightly sky

In the calling light of stars

Nocturne

Wind whispering from shady fields

Indescribable beauty of the night

Far and lonely silent shadows are flitting in the starlit fields

Wrapped in the dismal fog, gloomy hills are lying

White light of the moon is reflecting in the cold mirror of the lake

In the smooth of the water I can see night sky

I am standing among the vast of the night

I see forgotten faces. In whisper of the lonely wind

I hear forgotten voices... so far away... and so near

The night is penetrating in my mind, it's beauty is penetrating in my heart

I don't need the reality of this world any more

I'm raising on the wings of the night into black and cold sky

I'm raising far away from this dirt, my suffering is ending now

I don't need the light of this world any more

My spirit will be free at last now

The Moon takes me