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
