Eye Am
Nostrum
Eye Am Who am I? There is no skin on tree and no woman´s rind By the ultimate eyewink There is no creeping route and no primary snake There are no waving walls and no stony stalks By the everlasting eyewink There is no rip of sky and lake ozone layer Something about New inexpressible room New colours switched on New inside´s outside I will tell you Eye am the one who´s not blind.