Born in the auroral arc's centre With eyes reflecting its sublime ways A splendid vision to enter, Robed in the semblance of beams in haze It enlights his eternal questioning Of worlds in space afar As the curtain of the known is vanishing Under the portrait of a star
He sees a paradise in every flower A solar system in every spark He's trying to reach a subliminal power And slowly sinks into the dark
Scenic radiance hides its embers In the function of rising a tide But mountain summits still remembers Where it use to ride His heart, the thunders imitation His breath, the gentle winds vocation In a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon As his mind swallows the moon
He sees a paradise in every flower A solarsystem in every spark He’s trying to reach a subliminal power And slowly sinks into the dark
Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy, Controlling his spiritual cave But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy So, he's both master and slave
A burning comet which tries to pass Through the universal door Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass Deep within the cosmic core
He sees a paradise in every flower A solarsystem in every spark He's trying to reach a subliminal power And slowly sinks into the darkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.