Haven - Unprocessed

I see a vision of netherworld

A vision full of green and blue

Where the wild roses grow

On a mountain high

Beneath a purple coloured sky

I see a vision of a never withering earth

Circled by miracles from far away

No dust in the wind

The air full of life

That is taken by the blind

It’s no secret

Those leaves will liquify

Scattered to the four winds

Until the night passes by

It’s no mystery

That the shadows gape open

Like a cut between the nights of a day without daylight

That will blur in itself

It is a prophecy

That we will drown in the mirrors of a world beyond abyss

That will drag you and soar deep and away

I saw my Neverland

With dripping drops in the crowns