Animals speak here
really close to a dream
close to the blackness of the night
The memories won't escape from here
Next to an open gate
stands an unknown creature
Shaped like a man, strong
made of bones and smiling
You have been called to witness
to forget the power of memories
to go down into the gorge
and to fetch a soulfull of living fire from there
"But I want to know
what's behind the words,
behind the walls of this room,
deep in the snow, in the rock, in the ice"
I take my equipments and fetch my books and my flesh
Can't give up in front of this coldness
And listen to the interstellar song, about how much I love you
And listen to the interstellar song, about how much I love you
Listen closely, is it true
Behind the words, on the edge of music
The voices of strangers linger
along with the scent of weird plants
Can't get past this
But here the leaving
is just ahead, only a promise
and the snow that covers the bodies
In the dream there's laughter of a woman