Tried of dull ages, I walk the same ground, Collecting the tragedies still Hollow ambitions in a hollow mind Carried my cross to the hill And how I lust for the dance and the fire Deep of the nectarine sunset to drink Spill me the wind and its fire To steal of the colors - I´m the moon shield Shattered hope became my guide And grief and pain my friends A brother pact in blood-ink penned Declared my silent end Naked and dying under worlds of silent stone Reaching for the moon shield that once upon us shone