Upwards on a ladder Downwards to mind As the fool has spread in me After all knew that will be further Knew about our meeting Expected fear Has thought over courses Has hung in the separate world Where corridors and doors are closed Your envoy has told That you are divided on two And I am guilty of it I am obliged searching for you now I expected all I knew all But went forward Expected all courses Where plates put on coffins The cold stone has removed Who dig gray ground Also that remains me Palm on a forehead And here we together In sweat and blood it is decayed