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...