I Am The Slave Of My Baptism.

The Only Unbearable Thing Is That Nothing Is Unbearable.

A Thousand Dreams Within Me Softly Burn: From Time To Time My Heart Is Like Some Oak Whose Blood Runs Golden Where A Branch Is Torn.

Is It In These Bottomless Nights That You Sleep In Exile?

O Seasons, O Castles, What Soul Is Without Flaws? All Its Lore Is Known To Me, Felicity, It Enchants Us All.

I Believe That I Am In Hell, Therefore I Am There.