There's a Mirror dancing on each Water's Edge

It reflects like a Fist, without Masks and Pride.

Only Few dare to enter and die for a Dive,

But just here on the Ground the Kaleidoscopes shine.



There's a Treasure House on each Water's Ground,

At the End of the Quest through the Shadows.

Drink the gruesome Wine of the Waves Divine

And the Black turns to varied Creatures.



There is Horror found in deep Whirls unbound,

Here at House Bizarre grimly burning,

Where the Rooms are filled with my Past Lives killed,

All the Figures and old Skins begone.



Onto the other Side - All Bridges burned behind

Beyond the last Goodbye - Into the Tunnel's Gleaming

The Dance of Children shines - All Walls seem golden Skies

The Fire storms inside - Lord Golden Blizzard Rise



Lord Golden Blizzard

Grand Sun Orb

Electric Waterfalls

Breathe Galactic Snow



In dreamlike ThoughtDeserts

A golden Flash of Light

Rains little FireAngels,

Hailing all the same one...