In my dream there's a path
leading me to a dark forest
I'm standing at its side
and I fear to go further
Then I can hear a voice
A singing of a woman is cutting the silence
A tone is ringing in the forest
It's calling to itself
I step among the trees
The singing allures deeper
It's floating nearby
It must be discovered
Finally I arrive at a glade bathing in the sun
In the middle of the glade there is...