The Mist (feat. Judit Morvay)

Clouded in mist Passing through all of time Continuum of space Thread of reality A leprechaun's treasure to find Strangers in the midst Meet them part, dismiss Strength tighter than a fist Softer than a kiss Reflection of the soul A thousand years old Or a million or more Memories locked in gold Flagrant foul, hunting path Thieves lose their grip, completely mad. Phantoms dance at the dying wrath It seems to me the screams are laughs. Enveloped in the fog Deeper than a bog Brighter than the moon Metallic like a spoon Reflection of the soul A thousand years old Or a million or more Memories locked in gold