When you highlight the black area this poem comes up:
"At the east of the world stands
The Midnight Mountain.
Eternally his light is performing.
The human being's eye can not see him,
And still he is there.
Above the Midnight Mountain shines
The Black Sun.
The human being's eye can not see her,
And still she is there.
In the interior her light lights up.
The brave and the just ones are secluded -
Still the deity is with them.
