Alchemy – Michel Montecrossa

Now is the time to tell it all till the end.
Now is the time to tell how it all began.
It was the day near the time when dreams are suns of Eternal Truth.
It was the hour between growth and birth of Eternal Youth:
The change of dimensions that simply brought the Almighty Now.
The change of dimensions that simply brought the Almighty Now.

Alchemy of Vision, Alchemy of Soul.
Alchemy of Giving into Beauty of the Lord.
I saw it all and then something more
of the heavens became so clear, oh Lord:
I will never be able to go back again.
I will never be able to go back again.

And the girls I touched were the woman in my heart.
Sweet were her kisses leading to the Lord.
And I wondered ‘bout the changes into imprisoned mind.
But for me it was so clear not to give chances to the game.
It does not really matter what age you are living in.
It does not really matter what age you are living in.

All the tables turning like a watch without eyes.
All the powers of the planet gathered into a mighty ray.
All the wishes somehow ending in a sea without shore.
And me standing near a window like an open door
inviting other worlds to dive into my soul,
inviting other worlds to dive into my soul.