Roman and Gerika

"The Dark Star rises, and the sea boils whiter!
This is the door to the worlds of knowledge, loneliness and sorrow,
This is the eternal wind of wandering, without end and without beginning,
This is the memory of the distant, which has died away forever.
Dark Star rises, daughter of tears and ocean.
It is the voice of the Supreme Will in the realm of pale mist,
This is the pangs of returning through years and roads,
A belated epiphany, death is on the doorstep.
The Dark Star rises, and there will be no ford in the fire, -
Wait for the one whose life will be marked by three times terrible freedom. "

"Dark Star", Vera Kamsha