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The song who plays in the background is calledAP-OP-CH10-PILGRIMS UNDER MOON'S LIGHT. Full rights reserved @Th3Mirr0r
PILGRIMS UNDER MOON'S LIGHT
Full moon,why the clouds surround u?
Why the wolves howling in night
Brings the fear to pilgrims who,alike you
With their scepters,hold the lamps,spreading light?
Dearest clouds,why you surround the moon,
On a side showing the light,on another,darkness?
Why the pilgrims,the wolves,will find,soon,
A path to silence?
Darkness,found in light,image of disruption..
Why the clouds,hide the moon,again?
Light,found in darkness,image of creation...
Why instead of a howl,now,only Silence remain?
Pilgrims find their way in night
Covered by their dark-blue robes,and,look!
A shadow arise..and a small light..
The light of a lamp,hanged by a hook!
Oh,full of dangers is the path i go!
Said in his mind the pilgrim who now,
Looks down to its feet,full of wounds,
But is ready to go..
Hiding the sceptre under the long robe,
Keeping its vow,
Protecting the light..and now,the path was found...
Wolves seek for spreading fear..
But,there is nothing to lose,now..
And they feel,and stay away..
A small tear..
In the corners of their eyes,the pilgrim found a tear..
Of,my dearest wolves,why now,u obey?
The powers of Water,
During the full moon,like the thunders
They gather..
And the voices of ancients,
Whispers now..carried by winds..
Silence..
Found in archives of conscience..
Why the clouds brought rain
And the pain
Of those apart
Was a start
For tears?
Why the tears
Born from fears
Coulden't replace
The empty space
Between them?
And then,the Earth,showd again,now,
The signs of past..
Winds spreading dust
Whispered the vow
Of ones apart..
Good place for start
The rain who falls down
In autumne's season..
And ones who hear that sound
Search for a reason
To live..
Madness in the thunder's light,
Echoes of a wolf,who seeks in night
The traces of lost ones
But,them are gone..
Cos rains..
Who will be the one who claims
The Water's power?
Oh,another hour
Loved moon,the way to show me
Where that place where i should be..
Often,those like us,who seek,
We find..
And now,old and weak
We are..
Found in the shadow a light of lamp,
Guidance in our path,is,
And the rain's sound,
Encharms our ears...
The morning star,
Daughter of Night
Cried again..
Brought the rain..
And the daylight,
Showd another star..
But is too far..
How can u reach the space limits?,i ask..
And at the dusk
The eyes of those who dream
See the steam
Of their heart,and say:
Powers of Fire,
Embrass the Water..
And like a wire..
A thunder,arise..
We close the rolling shutter.. ]
The tides come and go,
The full moon,arise..
Who suppose to know
When the water-drops
Of the 1th rain,will fall?
When one looks to the sky
And ask the constellations
Why some others cry,
Only then,may realise
What that happiness is..
But when,without a clue
One walks,near the beach
What kind of speech
One may use?
Cos the sky is blue
The sea is deep..
And the tides..
Come..go..
But the waves
Have the same dance
And from the sky,
The sparkles,flow...
I wonder..why?
Sweet memories of the loved ones,
Come,then go..
Once with the dreams ..
But,no!
There's not yet the time to ask the sea
Where the storm will be..
Better close these verses,now..
Have to drink my tea ..
@Th3Mirr0r
Full moon,why the clouds surround u?
Why the wolves howling in night
Brings the fear to pilgrims who,alike you
With their scepters,hold the lamps,spreading light?
Dearest clouds,why you surround the moon,
On a side showing the light,on another,darkness?
Why the pilgrims,the wolves,will find,soon,
A path to silence?
Darkness,found in light,image of disruption..
Why the clouds,hide the moon,again?
Light,found in darkness,image of creation...
Why instead of a howl,now,only Silence remain?
Pilgrims find their way in night
Covered by their dark-blue robes,and,look!
A shadow arise..and a small light..
The light of a lamp,hanged by a hook!
Oh,full of dangers is the path i go!
Said in his mind the pilgrim who now,
Looks down to its feet,full of wounds,
But is ready to go..
Hiding the sceptre under the long robe,
Keeping its vow,
Protecting the light..and now,the path was found...
Wolves seek for spreading fear..
But,there is nothing to lose,now..
And they feel,and stay away..
A small tear..
In the corners of their eyes,the pilgrim found a tear..
Of,my dearest wolves,why now,u obey?
The powers of Water,
During the full moon,like the thunders
They gather..
And the voices of ancients,
Whispers now..carried by winds..
Silence..
Found in archives of conscience..
Why the clouds brought rain
And the pain
Of those apart
Was a start
For tears?
Why the tears
Born from fears
Coulden't replace
The empty space
Between them?
And then,the Earth,showd again,now,
The signs of past..
Winds spreading dust
Whispered the vow
Of ones apart..
Good place for start
The rain who falls down
In autumne's season..
And ones who hear that sound
Search for a reason
To live..
Madness in the thunder's light,
Echoes of a wolf,who seeks in night
The traces of lost ones
But,them are gone..
Cos rains..
Who will be the one who claims
The Water's power?
Oh,another hour
Loved moon,the way to show me
Where that place where i should be..
Often,those like us,who seek,
We find..
And now,old and weak
We are..
Found in the shadow a light of lamp,
Guidance in our path,is,
And the rain's sound,
Encharms our ears...
The morning star,
Daughter of Night
Cried again..
Brought the rain..
And the daylight,
Showd another star..
But is too far..
How can u reach the space limits?,i ask..
And at the dusk
The eyes of those who dream
See the steam
Of their heart,and say:
Powers of Fire,
Embrass the Water..
And like a wire..
A thunder,arise..
We close the rolling shutter.. ]
The tides come and go,
The full moon,arise..
Who suppose to know
When the water-drops
Of the 1th rain,will fall?
When one looks to the sky
And ask the constellations
Why some others cry,
Only then,may realise
What that happiness is..
But when,without a clue
One walks,near the beach
What kind of speech
One may use?
Cos the sky is blue
The sea is deep..
And the tides..
Come..go..
But the waves
Have the same dance
And from the sky,
The sparkles,flow...
I wonder..why?
Sweet memories of the loved ones,
Come,then go..
Once with the dreams ..
But,no!
There's not yet the time to ask the sea
Where the storm will be..
Better close these verses,now..
Have to drink my tea ..
@Th3Mirr0r
ROMANIAN VERSION
PELERINI SUB LUMINA LUNII
Luna plina,de ce norii te-nconjoara?
De ce lupii urland in noapte
Aduc teama catre pelerinii ce,precum tine
Cu sceptrele lor,tin lampile,imprastiind lumina?
Nori dragi,de ce inconjurati luna,
Pe o parte aratand lumina,iar pe alta,intunericul?
De ce pelerinii,lupii,vor gasi,in curand,
O cale spre tacere?
Intuneric,aflat in lumina,imagine a distrugerii..
De ce norii,ascund luna,din nou?
Lumina,gasita in intuneric,imagine a creatiei..
De ce in loc de un urlet,acum,doar tacerea ramane?
Pelerinii isi gasesc drumul in noapte
Acoperiti de robele lor albastru-inchis,si,priveste!
O umbra apare...si o mica lumina..
Lumina unei lampi,atarnata-ntr-un carlig!
Ah,plina de pericole este calea pe care merg!
A spus in mintea sa pelerinul care acum,
Se uita in jos,spre picioarele sale,pline de rani,
Dar este pregatit sa inainteze..
Ascunzandu-si sceptrul sub lunga roba,
Pastrandu-si juramantul,
Protejand lumina..iar acum,calea a fost gasita...
Lupii cauta sa imprastie teama..
Dar,nu mai este nimic de pierdut,acum..
Iar ei simt,si se feresc..
O mica lacrima..
In colturile ochilor lor,pelerinul gasise o lacrima..
Of,dragii mei lupi,de ce acum,va supuneti?
Puterile Apei,
In timp de luna plina,precum tunetele,
Se aduna..
Iar vocea stramosilor,
Sopteste acum..purtata de vanturi..
Liniste..
Gasita in arhivele constiintei..
De ce norii adusera ploaia
Iar durerea
Celor despartiti
A fost un inceput
Al lacrimilor?
De ce lacrimile
Nascute din temeri
Nu au putut inlocui
Spatiul gol
Dintre ei?
Iar apoi,Pamantul,aratase din nou,acum,
Semnele trecutului..
Vanturi imprastiind praf
Rostit-au juramantul
Celor despartiti..
Bun loc de a incepe
Ploaia ce cade
In sezonul de toamna..
Iar cei ce aud sunetul
Cauta un motiv
De a trai..
Nebunie in lumina fulgerului,
Ecouri ale unui lup,ce cauta-n noapte
Urmele celor disparuti
Dar,ele nu mai sunt..
Pentru ca ploua..
Cine va fi cel ce pretinde
Putere Apei?
Ah,alta ora,
Iubita luna,calea sa-mi arati
Unde e acel loc in care-ar trebui sa fiu..
Adesea,cei ca noi,ce cauta,
Gasim..
Iar acum,
Batrani si slabiti
Suntem..
Gasita-n umbra lumina unei lampi,
Ne arata calea,
Iar sunetul ploii,
Ne incanta urechile...
Steaua diminetii,
Fiica a Noptii
A plans din nou..
Aduse ploaia..
Si lumina zilei,
Aratase o noua stea..
Dar este prea departe..
Cum poti atinge limitele spatiului?,intreb..
Iar la asfintit
Ochii acelora ce viseaza
Vad aburul
Inimii lor,si spun:
Puteri ale Focului,
Imbratisati Apa..
Si precum o sarma..
Un tunet,se iveste..
Inchidem jalujelele..
Curentul vine si pleaca,
Luna plina,rasare..
Cine banuieste ca stie
Cand picaturile de apa
Ale primei ploi,vor cadea?
Cand cineva se uita spre cer
Si intreaba constelatiile
De ce altii plang,
Doar atunci,
Poate realiza
Ce e acea fericire..
Dar apoi,fara un indiciu
Cineva se plimba,langa plaja
Ce fel de limba
Poate acela,folosi?
Cerul e albastru
Marea e adanca..
Iar fluxul si refluxul..
Vine..pleaca..
Dara valurile
Au acelasi dans
Iar din cer,luminitele,curg...
Ma intreb..de ce?
Dulci memorii ale celor iubiti,
Vin,apoi pleaca..
O data cu visele..
Dar,nu!
Nu este inca timpul sa intreb marea
Unde va fi furtuna,,
Mai bine-mi inchei versurile,acum..
Tre' sa-mi beau ceaiul..
@Th3Mirr0r