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…
Thank Gaia 