Into an ancient valley

He rode alone

Where the winds forgot howled cold

And where no man dwelt

There lived the Echo

Hath been for ages before man

The rider and the stallion were still

Everything was still



"Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head

No voices, no whispers

From earth below nor from heaven above

Inside the labyrinth - forever!"



The rider started downwards

And wondered

What could the Echo mean

By her magic words?



"Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head

No voices, no whispers

From earth below nor from heaven above

Inside the labyrinth - forever?"



The rider came up from the valley

Still thinking the words of Echo

He rode along a path through lowlands

All the way he heard the Echo repeating

herself

The further he rode the more quiet

became the voice



"Thou wanderst a ghost above thy head

No voices, no whispers

From earth below nor from heaven above

Inside the labyrinth - forever?"