Raise your head, look up to the sky.
See what cannot be seen,
but with your heart and mind.
Close your eyes, hold still.
Feel the upcoming breeze,
open your arms and embrace the unknown.
Now open your eyes again and see.
Notice the Sun raising behind a wall of blue lighted mountains.
Spot the sky of deep dark, purple and red.
View the bright shining dots shimmering down on you with their old light.
See but not only with your eyes.
Now listen to your surroundings.
Listen to the wind howling through the mountain's cleft.
Follow the stars singing about ancient times.
Realize your heart pounding in your chest.
Hear a melody of wonders.
Now feel what is about to begin.
Sense the wind playing with your hair.
Note how the cold wind turns warm.
Embrace the feeling of your heart pounding to the melody.
Feel the ground keeping you steady from underneath.
Take a deep breath, now finally see.
A march is coming can you hear thee?
A light of gold, silver, bright and dark enlights the mountains.
A sound of people talking, crying, laughing, mumbling and screaming - can you hear thee?
Watch, as history gives you a glimpse of its dark times and wonders.
Through the tale, the march of history begins - shown by the stars.
Reflected by the old mountains of lighted blue.
Whispered and told by the howling wind holding you.
Keep still and watch a wonder happen.
See with your inner eye the people walking by.
People in gold, people in dust.
People loud and bickering, people silent and praying.
See their wars, see their times of light.
Embrace the stories of thousands and millions
- understand the importance of darkness and light.
See the wonder happen with your inner eye.
Keep it treasured in your heart.
You saw and felt nothing and everything.
Remember to keep the balance in your mind of bright and dark.
Stay brave, let tears fall and run down your cheeks.
Right eye full of soreness, left eye filled with bliss.