I went through the fires of the burning forest;
I wept and my tears turned to ash
then I've smiled and my smile climbed
to heaven
to rest where
the eagles nest
the enchanted dwarfs raised pyramids
to celebrate my lust for life
they built a fire,
we laughed, and they told me their story!
'bout the restless soul that wanders
through the hopeless night in
search for the comfort of magic
desperately lost in the labyrinth without
his safety skein, with no chance of
redemption.
his shaman self brought him on the verge
of collapse and even beyond. A borderline
experience back and forth, in the dim lights
at dusk, where he could meet the stone god
the god of hope and of fate
the cheering god that summons
all living to live hot burning life
amazement
amusement
to be reborn redeemed, of pure heart and
lustful soul
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