When the starry sky reflects into the pupils
Do you see the distant past or the separate future?
Venus swept up from the shell by the waves
Athena split from Zeus' head
Pandora was cursed by the gods and placed on earth
The bard plays the lyre and winds his way from the distant starry sky
Listen quietly
Those unknown corners of the world.
The bard chants
Behind those past stories
What does it have
Conspiracy and justice collide.