اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
They slithered to stage a drums distant called thrice
Until shadows take shape sight of the watcher hides
Shrouded in odeum shade, disguised
Once and always shall wait
Man in cursed masquerade and penetrate
Trance of pyrthic parade
Trace the echoes for memories end
I dragged them around marionetted rend
In oneiric dance until violins lay silent
For curtains to descend
Faces that pristine laughter held
Yet they are pathless and they are gone
Gone
My mind fleeing all torments of life
Prgastic pageantry in somniferous strife
On primrose path with deaths concubine
