Through the loop of time
Hereby I am disappearing
In here I am sinking
My death was a birth
I sat in a fly's eye
Like in a bathtub
Flew around waters
A quest for innocence
The walls were opening
Ancient voices talking
The fly buzzing day and night
I jumped out of her eye
To the bottom of a lake
Deep below all words
Where the ancients died
A death like a birth
I stay on that bottom
Among stubborn fishs
The light of life shines
In the color of innocence
Color of Innocence