A golden heaven is appearing in this hollow sky,
Stretching through the clouds and heading on our way.
This is our sacred reward, for our deadly and painful sins.
But a new life they have been given to us with a new begins.
Broken Horizons, fallen stars, dark moon, hell bells, rising water,
As the gates of heaven slowly close living behind the sad old mother.
A golden heaven is appearing in this hollow sky,
Stretching through the clouds and heading on our way.
Almighty angels are never falls into the black rift,
The silver star is brighten towards us, what such gift!
The great white north pole at last it is not that far away,
The fleet is driving fast heading to the golden heaven and sky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem