Born in the auroral arc's centre  with eyes reflecting its sublime ways  A splendid vision to enter,  robed in the semblance of beams in haze  It enlights his eternal questioning  of worlds in space afar  As the curtain of the known is vanishing  under the portrait of a star    He sees a paradise in every flower  a solar system in every spark  He's trying to reach a subliminal power  and slowly sinks into the dark    Scenic radiance hides its embers  in the function of rising a tide  But mountain summits still remembers  where it use to ride  His heart, the thunders imitation  His breath, the gentle winds vocation  in a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon  As his mind swallows the moon    He sees a paradise in every flower  a solarsystem in every spark  He's trying to reach a subliminal power  and slowly sinks into the dark    Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,  controlling his spiritual cave  But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy  So, he's both master and slave    A burning comet which tries to pass  through the universal door  Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass  deep within the cosmic core    He sees a paradise in every flower  a solarsystem in every spark  He's trying to reach a subliminal power  and slowly sinks into the dark