It's the rip tide
The grain of a strong gale
One ridge of a rugged universe
Feet leave no prints
It's the rip tide
The grain of a strong gale
One ridge of a rugged universe
Feet leave no prints
And vision is without sight
And yet when most I wink
Then do mine eyes best see
The unknown
As we commit our bodies
We become absorbed
Multiple dimensions wait for us
There might be a world
Where day and night coexist
Beside an ornamental flower
A tree stretches out its hideous branch
The perfectly square mirror
Reveals a twisted scene
In that dream
I face a completely different me
Thy fair imperfect shade
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes
Doth stay
And when we wake at this tunnel's end
What vision awaits?
To je rascjep plima
Zrno jake oluji
Jedan greben čvrstom svemira
Noge ne ostavljaju otiske
A vizija je bez vida
Pa ipak, kada je većina sam wink
Zatim napraviti oči moje najbolje See
Nepoznato
Kao što činimo naše tijelo
Mi smo postali apsorbira
Višestruke dimenzije čekaju nas
Tu bi moglo biti svijet
Gdje danju i noću koegzistiraju
Osim ukrasna cvijeta
Stablo se proteže na njegovu odvratnu granu
Savršeno trg ogledalo
Otkriva uvrnuti scenu
U tom snu
Ja lice potpuno drugačiji me
Tvoje fer nesavršena hlad
Kroz dubokog sna na slijepo oči
Zar boravak
A kad smo probuditi na kraju ovog tunela
Što vizija čeka?