Ghosts Invited

Out there in a distance Faces the light And the growing mountain Through clouds Harvesting hope and dreams A grey shade appears: Disbelief... Disbelief... Carved into the mind Carved into the mind By the welt, by the roots and the trees. Giant's head speaks through me. Carved into the mind Carved into the mind Ghosts of masks and spears The horses and the austere By the welt, by the roots and the trees Giant's head speaks through me Out there in a distance Faces the light