A scientist drifts in his boat the  silent river down  He follows the waters  current  (The flow which defrauds him...)    The monotony of whistling  chuckling  and singing Voices is tiring  out of man  And suddenly - a rolling  thunder  First still in distance but soon a  increasing loudness  thunder - Like from a storm of  nature  breaks the still around, still  around...!    closer and closer comes the  risk....  Now return or approach to the  shores  It's urgent - the time runs  against him    Where the rainbow raises in the  unknown....  Where a river flows into the  lowlands....  Where the water darts in steep bows into  the deep....  Where gigantic veils of thigt  haze rise....  And the elements build a  unit!  On this place there are living  the gods,  and there the clouds will be born  in water....!