Sometimes in my dream I see a door, Behind the door are my wishes in the moment of realization And I feel the long awaited heaven, But, shadow dark and deep like infernal abyss is infront of the door And I'm passing, through all the circles of hell. I'm curing myself with the thoughts, Lonely on the road to eternity, In the middle of the space, I'm longing for the truth like an old man for the new energy, Lie a mother for her lost child. Crossroads are large, roads are blue, green and who knows. So let my spirit take me, I don't need my senses. Body pleasures are useless when atoms are falling apart And form something newm something very old, very old. I'm the earth, the water, the air. I'm the fire of eternal existence! I'm sufficient to myself, broken into my astral brothers, I move, my path is written on my palm and I'm the traveler!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.