Wooden dancer takes me by the hand I go to touch mystical lips Small elves I can hear their whispers My wooden dancer Showed me the other side Golden garden Through the golden garden I'm going up the misty mound When I reach the summit I can hear a sound Sound of golden wings A mystical form Is raising the crucifix I am new-born No, this is not an angel This is not paradise The purple flame Never This is a garden Garden of mystical shades A nightmare cheated the dream Never Look!.. Golden roses I saw the tears of a metal plant A ray of the sun Showed me the violet of its upper side I'm moving on Looking for the source I can see the light Pressing the handle I'm inside No, this is not an angel This is not paradise The purple flame Never This is a garden Garden of mystical shades A nightmare cheated the dream Never This is my golden dream