Cold is the sunlight Another one has lost is way Great is the distance To the sphere in which he dwells Time is suspended One dream leads into another Life never ending Where the spirits learn to fly The hours will keep The course of the spheres change In the seventh realm Time is asleep Forever hereafter Through the doors To the Great Beyond Green is the color Of envy and rage Red is the fire Which opens up the great divide Five is the number Of rivers to follow hereafter All are together And words lose all their meanings.