Through her dark eyes
she´s gazing at the stars of night.
Sister of (Break)
Zorya, (the)
secret one coiled in the shell of her dreams. (chain!)
Guardian (All)
of the night, (will)
no light has one so mysterious seen. (end!)
Deep within the star of midnight,
she is close to the gates of the sun forever.
Mark the birth of all existence.
Life begins in her realm of the night forever.
Grasping fingers –
the moon is resting in her hand.
Sister of (Break)
Zorya, (the)
silver is touching the white of your hair. (chain!)
Guardian (All)
of the night, (will)
who are you – where do you mirror yourself? (end!)
Path of midnight clear, narrow shining lies
somewhere in her dreams of what dwells behind.
Glow she will again in the dark unknown,
leaving not the way, elders walked before.
Traveling the heights, passage rests concealed,
she will journey on through the walls of sleep.
(Midnight star of the golden shrine – trace the light of morning every dawn foretells.)
Path of midnight clear, narrow shining lies
somewhere in her dreams of what dwells behind.
Glow she will again in the dark unknown,
leaving not the way, elders walked before.
