To chop a glance inside my hideout
Where all mysteries are sacred
And realities of living become shadows
Come, to the long forgotten sanctuary
Where wonders need no explanations
For its walls speak to you simply
In the deepest silence of your psyche
Listen, while I outburst quiet laughters
Into the dark for brilliance and luminousity
Your breath soon becomes pure and clear
Swapping every dark corner inside the cave
Watch, while I command every moving spirit
To open the curtains for solemn privacy
As we see ourselves inside our nakedness
The mysteries over a speaking oracle
