Leaving the damp and moisty shades
A feathered labyrinth, devoid of pain
Whispering voices, from the green
The hills get carressed 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...