Ooh! Dark meditation,

Your second sight can show my light

In a crystal bowl.

Sweet are the days, intoxication

Crow-black the nights caging my mind

Behind the wall.



Into the rock through walls of red dreams

Into the rock to find the cream

Into the rock through walls of red dreams

Pictured life from yesterday.



Ooh! Dark meditation,

Deep down inside a stream of light

Begins to flow.

Sweet are the days, intoxication

Crow-black the nights caging my mind

Behind the wall.



Into the rock through walls of red dreams

Into the rock to find the cream

Into the rock through walls of red dreams

Pictured life from yesterday.



Pictured life, pictured life

Pictured life from yesterday