Don't lose hope my friends, my acquaintances and my enemies, it will be glorious.
While Spring undresses her warmth and caring,
Summer hiding under the volcanoes becomes aroused.
The Cold's been jealously keeping her snow swordsman
throwing her white shadow over the city.
As their game rumbles and shock the plant life
a small town cocoon snaps.
The butterfly climbs out
begins sharpening and smithing its wings
for intercontinental flight
to the mountains in the East.
Its cocoon incubated the mountains into its dreams
while the transmutation took place.
A Buddha in stone waits in rapture for his return to flesh,
it is time for her compassion to return.
Only the pollen from a middle of nowhere prairie flower
can reopen his eyes.
The crack of the cocoon rings the gong of her enlightened ear.
A stone heart begins to beat
Summer hiding under the volcanoes becomes aroused.
The Cold's been jealously keeping her snow swordsman
throwing her white shadow over the city.
As their game rumbles and shock the plant life
a small town cocoon snaps.
The butterfly climbs out
begins sharpening and smithing its wings
for intercontinental flight
to the mountains in the East.
Its cocoon incubated the mountains into its dreams
while the transmutation took place.
A Buddha in stone waits in rapture for his return to flesh,
it is time for her compassion to return.
Only the pollen from a middle of nowhere prairie flower
can reopen his eyes.
The crack of the cocoon rings the gong of her enlightened ear.
A stone heart begins to beat