Down Into The Stream

	In here, every shadow in the ground passes me by... slow... flickering above me.
	And silently they (like in a dream) crawl over me... be-witched i do follow their beautiful ways, beside this wintry frozen palace.
	Take me to another world, to another consciousness... away of this time.
	And they do arose me... and i do watch... with broken eyes... how this weather... forever will stay... in my frozen heart...