Lost again  

When I think that I have lost already

That my sentiment face

Is one among the many

If I seize a day

An hour will come

When all will seize me

Like past torments

That ring again

The necromance

As solidly I build

The way it is destroy

And like a Christ who dies

I sing in surrendering voice

Oh god forsake me please

For I am unforgiven

And soon as in dreams

Of foraging future

I am born again

Unto furtive ways

And leap unknowingly

Into the vortex

This one

I see it now

It is the future

It is the past

It is the me

Of a thousand year