Have you ever felt the fever?
It runs through your blood, slowly,
have you felt your mind going,
fleuwing, going mad?

Did you ever think why are we here?
Do you know? We aren't here to stay.
We jast passing, looking for completeness,
our elings, thoughts, aren't always true...

Have you seen the star above you,
well, he could fell thousand of years ago.
Do you belive? The rush in your mind whenever
you thinabout the edge of the universe,
that's all what we are...

Little peaces of something, living.
We are the whole universe,
And nothing, at the same time.

Have you ever thought how the rock is being made?
Well, I'll tell ya...it's when many,many
peaces of something holding tight together,
naturally, for ever. Unless, water coming between.

That's why we love it, all together,
realy tight, like the heart of the universe.
The water is tight too...but the bubles are drifting away.
There are rocks in the water,
but you can't see the water inside of a rock.