Χειμωνανθός [Himonanthos] [English translation]

An autumn in the love

tonight is dawning.

The mountains smell

like rosemary and honey

and I am looking silently

at the wet soil.

Like a burning coal

the beauty aches.

I'm lookin for a kiss of heaven

And it gives me ashes.

By the spindle of the heart

I want you to be hurt.

The doors are wiggling

The lock is turning

The wind is whistling to me

If it is you to come don't be delayed.

Undress yourself and take water

from my eyes to wash you up.

You should remember, the separation

Is an winterflower.

The sadness I've inhabitated

day and night.

I leave you in the air

to find you in the light.

Before the heartbreack

on fears and on dreams the love is dining.

At the chapel of the pain

the wilderness is sanctifying.

And I, the one who longs by sadness to be marked

Before the light will reign

I'm going to deny you once again.