Darkness spread its dark wingsWhispers of woods were growingWith every momentI felt them paying enormous tributesPowers, which were still alive at nightIn the battle of light with dark earthSpirits of their own nature fight proudlyLive by my side, feed young heart of mineBut I cannot ever see themI don`t know her powers, but I know it`s great !Loves, gives birth, kills – it`s powerful !She raises beautiful monuments by the BalticLives when I sleep and lives in me…