The Myth

THE MYTH

Myth of eternal return

Tale of eternal pleasure

Ships depart for the sky

One step and you’re walking on clouds

Sound draws maps for the ships

My sails- alive

Fly into the sky

Word of eternal pleasure

Fear of eternal incarnation

World frozen in the age of amber

Salt of the earth dissolved into a river

The year carries souls away in a backpack

Tree of Life is in love with the skies