Like a storm in your head   rose the vision of a man   far away long ago   we are crossways under sands   and the robe like a crow   flies on shadows through the night   gemination of his blood   finds a way into the light   show me your face - somewhere   say who you are - beware   tell me your name - I hear you   and shine down your light anywhere       where is the man   kind of a stranger   a dual experiment   where - where is the man   under this "rosary cirus"   you cover the "eden" with hands      all the lines in your hand   from the burdons of your prayers   saw the murder on the face   of the paperfront today   his grand illusion was a charade   you'd better not believe in him      out of your salt - was made   deep in your blood - I wait   I am a part of you   and I need to inhale all your fears      where is the man   I am savior   over the land   where - where is the man   under this "rosary cirus"   you cover the "eden" with hands      and the ransom of paradise   is the oldest dreams   can the feathered associate lie to all the souls   how can we try to escape