Leaving the damp and moist shades A feathered labyrinth, devoid of pain Whispering voices, from the green The hills get caressed by the wind Our flesh is resting, spirit pure Lids are now shut, gateway light up Mystic voyage through the alleys Pulsating serpent's dominion The coloured clouds, they manifest Hovering above the earth Fractal guests made the transition Grey queen beholds the scene Wise and old, on the hills Aware of the impending end Lost between the grotesque trees Time regains the flesh The darkness took us all away The guests, they stayed... Forevermore...