Everyone knows but none speaks
For this cold stream between two hills
Stop pondering it when i'ts late night
It's portal of the Evil might
It tried to heal it, the best I could
This feaver of an itchy wound
I push it back , It wants to stay
Calls me to go , Calls me to play
As I star getting more near
Water jinglings numb my ear
Illusions and senses fornicate together
A psychic moment seems lasts forever
I solved the riddle in my head
Surface's mirror hides a bed
Like a bird that's desperate for a nest
I crave on it my soul to rest