Mystical Windmill

Mystical Windmill 

Mystical windmill in the middle of a ghostly desert 
Yours is the silence that enchants me 
and the depths that choke my miserable life 
When finally Death came, I turned into light. 

Hear the Silence and you will enter the ancient windmill 
Stand still and pray for the raging storms to come 
Stay thoughtless and the last walls before you will fall 
Hope that you will become an addict from this moment. 

Raging storms ruined the sacred roof above me 
Truth was heavily pouring down on me 
These were the hottest waters merging in the brightest fire 
Fibers of emptiness weaved into an entity 

Mystical windmill in the middle of a desert 
Yours is the Silence that enchants me 
Birds in my eyes, deserts in my mind, 
Oceans in my heart, heavens in my soul.. 

An entity that served as my only clothing 
So beatified by the motionless existence 
I could not stand it any more, 
So just found myself for the first time..