Trauma of the night, of darkness
Deep silences, sounds of darkness
Whirlwind of thoughts, a daydream
Myriad voices of stars and galaxies
As visions of light in the fog
The immendo and infinite back
Twisting turns on itself in a thousand somersaults and twists
Everything returns
Everything begins again
Everything is reborn and another life
Has already begun
The immendo and infinite back
Twisting turns on itself in a thousand somersaults and twists
The time of silence, invisible
From this side,from this reality
Twists on itself and the life essences
The immendo and infinite back
Twisting turns on itself in a thousand somersaults and twists
