A scientist drifts in his boat the

silent river down

He follows the waters

current

(The flow which defrauds him...)

The monotony of whistling

chuckling

and singing Voices is tiring

out of man

And suddenly - a rolling

thunder

First still in distance but soon a

increasing loudness

thunder - Like from a storm of

nature

breaks the still around, still

around...!

closer and closer comes the

risk....

Now return or approach to the

shores

It's urgent - the time runs

against him

Where the rainbow raises in the

unknown....

Where a river flows into the

lowlands....

Where the water darts in steep bows into

the deep....

Where gigantic veils of thigt

haze rise....

And the elements build a

unit!

On this place there are living

the gods,

and there the clouds will be born

in water....!