Dear Siren, I may forget the words of your hypnotic song,
yet your essence will haunt me for eternity.
one-of-a-kind
Fragment and fragment,
some concepts turn into a waterfall.
Insatiable re-perfection,
unstoppable quest for new combinations
Great creators grow Alchemical wings
out of infinite concepts.
perfume of fallen wings
Once you step on the Siren’s land, there is no salvation;
you get enchanted with your Soul as your own hypnotic destination.
Hypnotic concepts of existence,
Enchant this Moment
to re-masterpiece Time.
Luxury of deeper meaning,
The Dragon veins keep the essence of Infinity
where the God of Alchemy is reborn and wine transformed.
Ancient Gods,
different versions of continuity
Dare to get lost in the Plutonian Labyrinth,
travel towards Terra Incognita of your Soul.
not-yet-visible starlight