From Eden so far

From Eden so far

And the sailor is asked where we are

As he is starting to sing,

the glorification dared to begin.

A question and a small favor

Layed down "Bring us the savior"

Reinkarnation as a declaration

Diving in the smoke of drunken gods

And by all odds

The Distant sailor

Sings a hymnlike prayer

Looking like raw meat nailed on concrete,

just floating on blood

and when love lives within him,

I guess he's a flood.

Everything else is superfluous

The Future belongs to us

Treasonous eternity

Let's dive in the water, to blind to see.

But do not act like that

Don't lose your head

Please just don't pretend

You got the whole world

Even if you feel hurled

There is no end

"See, the sun sets itself on fire

For you to hear

For the world to admire

To be near

To be in God's sight

To catch something alright"

And he tells tales,

about the whales,

and the sea that he sailes

And we're not surprised by the author

because in fact, we are just calm water.

With atlantis inside.

We are the tide.

We are a shot in the primordial soup

And Water rising out

Some call it a Coup

Some call God proud

And the spilled water is wiped with a wing,

It's alright,

but don't be surprised if they start to Sing.

Don't be surprised,

because the sailor appears disguised,

in a grain of sand,

in the eye of the Baptist and then in his hand.

He also appears in the devil's fears.

He's what is moving them to tears

And he is the wing that wipes away the tear,

even the Devils, as he is his own dear.

Aswell as his own fear.

The Baptist was right,

the blinded one was right,

when they woke up to everything

and it was night.

It was alright.

Atlantis awakened to a flood

More than flesh and blood

Turn off the light

It's too bright

Turn off the light we're too bright.

But it's alright.

"Just don't Touch the snake

So it won't awake

And don't Touch the rope to heaven

It's an Lost accession"

Advises the sailor

As the sun is looking paler

"Listen to the Fire,

to it's dreams of desire"

And then he starts all over again

With a voice to sing you good night

"It's alright

But not too light"

Fright

But don't be surprised

As the sailor advised

He is the mirror

He is a tearer

But he is Right

He is the cheerer

In his prayer

He is the might

At night its the darkness

confessing his light

He is Regardless

He remains bright

Like love crushing down and remaining unbeaten

in the Garden of Eden