The Cube

Now is / trembling on / Cube was born / pure and crystal /
The consciously / took a breath / and swayed /
…on the cradle from timeless
Stepped away / looked around / there was no feeling as so /
Absorbed by / the crystal reflection /
…on the cradle from timeless
Drop from tear / falling down / warm heart gives a ladder life
Steps above / touching the surface
…on the cradle from timeless
Father…
Yes, son…
Where do our souls go after we die?
In the cradle of timeless, son
Father…
Yes, son…
Where are we traveling?
Towards the cradle of timeless, son
Father…
Yes, son…
Where does our reality begin and end?
In the cradle of timeless, son
In the cradle of timeless