Testo River Of Virgin Soil

There's something about the river
Something magical I can't describe
While it's raining outside the windows
The water itself lies calm
This is the world of my dreams
Where the seventh sense comes out

Like a falcon so high Conquering the infinite sky
With a majestic pride
It's enchanting my mind

A restless voice inside of me
circling all around
Seeking what it could not find
Oh no, I couldn't find...!

A dreamer
A believer
I truly am
But there's no easy answer on how this will end

With silence I stepped into the wild In the raw raw wildness
I was blinded by a tainted sight

The sound
of unspoken words
Felt soft leaves on my face
Hit by a vivacious caress

There's something about the river
Where a virginal creature belongs
It floats away like roses
with its snow-white skin and long hair
This overwhelms my senses
and lets me feel alive