Awakening for a dream
History becomes a fake
All that was evil is good
all that was good is evil
Oldest cities want peace
and mystic woods to think
The dawn bearer says
You want light or truth
Sorry for you innocent one
reality sometimes is not like in books
Another vision about mankind
a new beginning of thoughts
In cosmovision tales
Creators are the writers
Oh Morningstar
Inside you the key
The hang man got
an upside vision of all
a new perception of forms
Inside this prophecies of soul
to find your own truth in tale
Because truth comes with light
but light not always with truth
Transmute
the seed in gold
and gold in light
and light in truth