The shadow in my glass of wine The face on the lackluster surface So is this the sign for the changes to come? This hidden gate to the realm without law?
Unseen movements in reality Two images in one form Twins so different so alike Jus flip the coin to choose your side
Angels aside, let me see the demon The disguised beast behind the veil Give me the order for these words And thoughts that circle my mind
Now i drink the wine and swallow the shadow Now i take my knife and slash this landscape apart The source of impressions boils like blood from the wound And strikes into my soul through my dead heart
The bridge is built and the streams flows Abstract waves in this microcosm My boat of nails and oars of ones Shadows recurin the rivers grooves