Nature is everything.
And its elements saints
Pray for the rain
Pray for a day
Nature is prophet
Profit doesn't mean anything
When the sun
Becomes a merciless trial
Jump through the fire
Chasing night's flower
Your gods are false
Nature could be anything.
Sleeping universe
Of the slow
Giants and smalls
Be afraid of the
Ungrateful roughness
Nothing
Might means everything
Leap through the fire
Sinking in the dark
Lost in desires
Finding night's flower