zúdul a víz 

                                      indul a hegy 

                                                         robban a szél

                                                                    a LEHETŐSÉG

Grateful for the curse, the bliss,

for my memories and tears,

for what I got and what is gone

for the rain, the moon, the sun!

Blow wind, blow with golden glow!

Sweep away the bloody Earth!

Bold spirit, fly high! Beneath

swirling snowflakes hide the globe.

I shall fly towards the light,

for the sky I am designed.

Infinity is the nest

of my freelance dreams to rest.