These are the golden fields of God Where energy is pure and spirits reign This is a gathering of light and thought Eternal beauty without grief and pain Pictures are changing with closed eyes Fantasy is a delicious guide Through material worlds in disguise With the astral body on a ride A space sound park (is dazzling my clarity) It's calling from interior depths A space sound park (full of melody) With closed eyes and constant breaths Dance on velvet fields of love With the past and future ideas Across the orbits like a foreign dove Far away into the brightest spheres Self-created physical phenomena Death seems to be an infinite dream Alpha and Omega is what we are Consciousness it will redeem While bizarre movies dance outside the head Three-dimensional orders re-establish finally Awaking cold and sweating at her bed About to enter the physical reality