A garden wild, yet warm and delightful: //
A paradise of comforting peace. //
Sound and clear, a gentle touching atmosphere. //
An open air, serene and refreshing, //
And nature pure as it was created. //
Sound and clear, a gentle touching atmoshpere. //
Sedative ringing sounds surprise the sole intruding man. //
He, who's used to the noise of lies, //
And often changing stands, //
The sacrifice of brother's hand, deceit with dubious plans. //
A world that has gone to extremes and has failed.
People surround me, peacefully, I can tell. //
I see in wonder, how our links and bonds fit well.
Their voices sing colourful and true, //
An honesty I have never used. //
Ambiguity never does appear, //
And barriers of speech are not feared.
Harmonious singing - celestial bells I hear. //
From all these people I have nothing to fear.
Their voices sing colourful and true, //
An honesty I have never used. //
Ambiguity never does appear, //
And barriers of speech are not feared.
Sedative ringing sounds surprise the sole intruding man. //
He, who's used to the noise of lies, //
And often changing stands, //
The sacrifice of brother's hand, deceit with dubious plans. //
A world that has gone to extremes and has failed.
