Watching those descending dark clouds
Forsee by the beast I'm standing proud
Reaching for those stars high above
Shining bright blinding my eyes

I suffered a 7 days hunger
The meditation of healing embun pagi
The brightness of golden fields
Look! The sign from the ravens

Those voices - so deafening so cruel
So humid is the winds that blow

Appreciate what have been told
And the sea....

I proceed with my eternal walk
Still those ravens above me
The winds breezing much horizontal

Those voices....
So weakening....
So cruel....

Have you heard the tale of the serpent
That infernally awaits the golden throne
Healing me with the supreme glory
And in eternal path shall we meet

Music: As Sahar (Oct. 94 - February 95)