Parade

I heard these sounds - they woke me up How long I've been sleeping?

How many years have passed?

Can't clarify my thoughts The mossgrown bed

too soft to remember the hazy past

Bright light coming through the wooden ceiling

It's a like a dream but still so bright

Am I dreaming or what is this? The threads, the sounding...

It's coming closer I have to get up - have to understand

So easy to breathe The air tastes so sweet - empowering me

But what are these tone - the scales unseen?

What is this melody It's reminding me...

I have to know, I have to see Wandering, almost like floating

So easy to move, so easy to breathe

What is this message? It sounds so pleasant

This procession I have to see

Getting closer, getting closer and finally see...

So beautiful dressing, so many of them!

Everyone pleased and singing the song

Shimmering, velvet, ancient maids, titan horns and golden strings

Feeling the joy, feeling the calmness

But who carest the past - this is the Parade!

And their message It was pleasant

This procession I will join!

Come and join they sing me

Wear your cape and polish your steel - they call me

Enjoy your procession we'll show you the way

Feel no fear we'll open the gate

So lovely message It's so pleasant

This procession is mine!

And the gate of the hallway

The gate of autumn I must enter and

complete the convoy It's time to rest