Act 2

In which the way is mind and mind is way
And off they went - both of them
The charm of luck fell in his hand
Or shall I say into his face?
Or shall I say to you?
This sudden moves his mind allowed
Walked distance to his fading past
Left space for thoughts so mountain-high
Left space for thoughts to you
Where shall we fly my timeless pal?
So strong in harmony we stand
The river styx or hades cannot hurt
The sparkling sprouts of the living days
Shall find the rose's blooming hills
To pick the chosen one so bright
And water it in the endless wells
Of what I found so deep inside
His steps stayed steady as he frowned
Uncertainty felt on his face
No one could see behind his mask
No one could see behind

Help me half dead ghoules for long
You've pierced me in my timeless days
I've payed you with my blood and pain
I demand: Take me as one of yours