In a Blood Red Desert
I'm waiting for you.
The Thin Lines in my Brain
are still Vibrating...
And counting the Red Grains
I'm waiting for you.
Whith a Knife pierced in my Arm
I'm waiting for you.
I Know:I've only to wait...
And you will raise behind the Dunes,
so Silver and so Full
Bringing the Fresh of the Night
And Peace for my Mind.
-(Namib Desert 2006)-
