in her eyes i noticed
how far away the mirrors reflect
how deep the mind embraced the song
and left it in the moonlight's swing
so trippy the aura, scent and sense
of this wandering soul's sound
her hymns in heart and tunes in flute
befallen my steps in oblivion~
she grasps the veils and tares them down
how painful is the skreech
of stars collapsing
and sun arising
[and the illusion breaks]
side note: niemand=nobody(in German)
