On my unshriveled arm
remembrance is creeping quietly
On my unfrozen river
a bird is carefully swimming
On my unkilled soul
a forgotten mind is weeping mournfully
I'm flying outside of all dimensions
Stealthily sneaking through me
are sounds and glares, knives and bullets
Slowly sneaking into my house
are the white cold, winter and mold
Surrounding my body on all sides
is deadly horror
I'm flying outside of all dimensions
I do not feel touch
I don't remember what I know
I'm beyond human comprehension
I don't believe in day and night
I don't hear the sayings of others
I threw my tongue behind me
I'm flying outside of all dimensions