This room carries the shadow of a rebel and the light of a saint

Polarities of the unknown extracting the essence

If iam not here I will be everywhere or else in everybody.

Sentimental riddle to open my new show far away in the galaxy 

How easy to milk wild goats?

Beautiful nights sleeping on the marble of an ancient theater as the moon rising full

Play with my destiny oh beloved

I have no home here and my palace is in parallel universe

Tonight iam diving into the prelude of an eclipse

and maybe tomorrow I’ll see you… 



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