(music by matton - september 92)
(poems by bartsch - october 92)
Desire`s my saying
Final`s my appearance
Care-worn`s my glance
Apathetic`s my devotion
through yearning rises
out of deep dark chasm
up to deceased brightness
with the original power of life
a black feathered bird
trips softly in the surge
a last sunbeam illuminates
in a bleeden darkness