Celestial dimensions to be reached I see abandoned, waiting… On your Quietness, rest the harmony A dead harmony, but who one day “Feels Life”
When more distant I am More I can judge the celestial despair You are art of dreams that materialize By pale faces, make me feel myself Your words like a passion…That’s over And ever will be making To me The Ethereal Emptiness Above a live harmony, Who feels… Finally I see And meet them…
Finally I see And meet them… Celestial Dimensions into silence