I've heard my steps in deep lone forest
The voice I've heard was more than lonest
My foots had come in ancient temple
My body felt an ancient tremble:
Angel stood in front with the blade
Her Saint eyes of fire-made
Were breaking right inside my soul
And leaving just a burning hole
I fall, I shaked, I screamed at last
I felt like turning into dust
She came to me, had touched my hand
Had shown me a mythic land
I saw like I've stood behind the Tree
And Saint Angell stood in front of me
Kissed my lips, embraced my shoulders,
She was the secret knowledge holder
Than the blade fall out of her hands
I was in love as in desert sands
I prayed my God when I returned
I thanked the Voice that I have heard