The night dies

[Anaximandala]

The night must find its end when morning light
appears, the day awakes when sunshine filles the sky
and burning in the dawn, she has to die ..
the world of dreams and fantasy, the night

and in the fire of the dawn, so bright,
the rise of sunshine leaves alone and shy
the shadowdance of magic dreams .. goodbye ..
I'm holding back my tears, but lose the fight..

On the horizon, in a burning fire
begins the judgement and the clouds are crying
the sunshine is expressing the desire

to sentence her to death, the wind is sighing
so at the glowing sky, there is a dire,
the sunlight rises and the night is dying.