Smooth surface of the water
Is frozen totally white
Void desert is out of sight.

Ink layered polar night cloth
Littered with pearly stars
Still waiting till something starts.

The sky gets sprayed with acid splatter
Everything sheds music waves
As if a show kicked off in open space.

In trance of ecstasy the night is dancing
Despite the emptiness and cold around
In the arms of visionary sound.

Ch. 
Marvel in the dark
Pure shine of [bad word] and disappears
Divine breath of life
Above a snowy cavern.

Dazzling northern lights
Break the arctic night,
Glaring northern lights
Paint the polar night.

Vivid flames are glowing like neon
Absinthe-colored party is in high gear
But won’t there be another tune to hear

The cosmic gig calms down insensibly
Morphine veils the sky with lethargy
Until the Sun blows out a splash of energy
 [bad word] to mind and realize that
The performance was just an illusion
Guiding into the abyss of confusion

All the thing went on inside my head  
Subsonic flow [bad word] sense
The show meant nothing; it was false pretense.