To rush along over the cities like a white sparkle
And to break against the silver rocks...
At the second turn of the Spiral of the Universe
I will resurrect and start my way afresh.
The world is split by emptiness apart,
The stars die out in the crimson skies.
The heart of flame is in the darkness of the power,
The call of the blood: “Begin from scratch!â€
The call of the blood will call you to hit the road,
You are the one who will warm up the world with your love.
This light – it is so little left.
This gift – it is saved by your call of the blood.