A scientist drifts in his boat the silent river down He follows the waters current (The flow which defrauds him...)
The monotony of whistling chuckling and singing Voices is tiring out of man And suddenly - a rolling thunder First still in distance but soon a increasing loudness thunder - Like from a storm of nature breaks the still around, still around...!
closer and closer comes the risk.... Now return or approach to the shores It's urgent - the time runs against him
Where the rainbow raises in the unknown.... Where a river flows into the lowlands.... Where the water darts in steep bows into the deep.... Where gigantic veils of thigt haze rise.... And the elements build a unit! On this place there are living the gods, and there the clouds will be born in water....!