Behind The Walls Of Imagination

a garden wild, yet warm and delightful:

a paradise of comforting peace.

sound and clear, a gentle touching atmosphere.

an open air, serene and refreshing;

and nature pure as it was created.

sound and clear, a gentle touching atmoshpere.

sedative ringing sounds surprise the sole intruding man.

he, who's used to the noise of lies,

and often changing stands;

the sacrifice of brother's hand, deceit with dubious plans.

a world that has gone to extremes and has failed.

people surround me, peacefully, I can tell.

I see in wonder, how our links and bonds fit well.

their voices sing colourful and true;

an honesty I have never used.

ambiguity never does appear;

and barriers of speech are not feared.

harmonious singing - celestial bells I hear.

from all these people I have nothing to fear.

their voices sing colourful and true;

an honesty I have never used.

ambiguity never does appear;

and barriers of speech are not feared.

sedative ringing sounds surprise the sole intruding man.

he, who's used to the noise of lies,

and often changing stands;

the sacrifice of brother's hand, deceit with dubious plans.

a world that has gone to extremes and has failed.