CHRISTINE:
In sleep
he sang to me,
in dreams
he came . . .
that voice
which calls to me
and speaks
my name . . .

And do
I dream

komodia

[Part I - The Beginning]

I was down and I found no need to live
Walked around with the moonlight guiding me
Met a man who was sitting by a tree
Went to him and aske

we.ll.sea

As all the days were still beginning
And all the lights were there to light
And as the time marked hundred waves/ways
I never cared where I might go.

My steps ploug

masquerade_ _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 t

the_empress_ _through_the_looking_glass_(a_dream)


time_to_set_the_stones

So enter this life and choose the squares
Choose wisely where you really want to stand.
So start ticking time and mark the end.
So I know when it dies, so I know the aim.


masquerade_ _interlude

So see me enter those timeless walls
The city of Paris - or was it Rome?
I do not care - Oh! - I nevermind.
Nowhere I run to - I can hide.

So masked my face - so ma

within

And as the dragon rises
He stands so tall
Waiting for the daylight
To fly away
He'll never fall
Spreads his wings and flies away to Avalon

Guided by for

treesitter

Rettiseert was sitting
behind his desperation's wall
Rettiseert was crying for
his long lost home - so long ago.

The air so cool - so pretty
The sunny spells

the_creature_that_you_came_to_see

Wakeup now, and join all in -
into this dance you came to see.
Watch me now for I am born
I'm born to fit this melody.

And no one asks how I might feel
A crea

and_so_(i_walk_on)


lost_paradise_’99


masquerade_act_ _1

In which a mask is applied not only shielding the ugliness.

The loneliness weaving wonders
Left me alone as daydawn came.
The birdcry's timbre seemed like thunder
-

the_creature_that_you_came_to_see..._reprise

So hast thou heard the dazzling wonders
And have you felt my life again? Felt my lies again?
Hast seen my birth and watched my dying?
Hast been amused by how I fell? Amused by h

the_prophet

[The old man's Komodia]

I would never think of me as a hero
A bringer of wisdom of hope and of peace
I never could think of me in a vortex
of hope of future and vit