Текст песни Merva - Із прозорих снів

The cage has an empty ceiling at the feet
The truth is one
The essence of thoughts is a pure connection
Eternal spring
Not on earth, not among the clouds
Body in the astral
To see is to be able to be silent
So don't ask

All you see is my shadow
Everything you see is a mirror of the days
You throw stones at the back of words
And I'm from healing herbs
I am from transparent dreams

Hands in pockets look over the edge
Body ether
A priceless gift in each of us
So look