The Raven was called the master of time.
The master stopped and watched,
as time flows ...
The ashes of the disappeared were thrown in the wind.
The master stopped and watched,
as time flows ...
In the depths of your soul I am the light on the dark road.
said the master.
He waited for the moment when he would beat his wings,
in the misty air!
From the beginning to the end of this road
The master prefers to share his knowledge with someone who appreciates his depth and breadth.