1. In a night when the raven folded its wings
And did not separate from it but rather was blind

2. In the darkness, as if I were in its corners or it had come
Upon an evil crime in the bed of a criminal

3. If I say where is the dawn, its shadows overflow
Upon me as if I were crying out to a mute one

4. And I am startled by its staring as if it
Were watching for my escape, savior of the secretive