Gladiator

Epicure

Fall
deep delight
I feel a hunter
whispers I´m Epicure
Space
high abyss
I see stair ways, where
All fool men´re flying
To be
mad
I can every day
when I´m calling their names
There
Inside myself
I wanna have the real doors
If I´m living there I am lover

Stairs to many doors
Where each man´s flying, each man´s flying
Stairs to many doors
Where each man´s flying, each man´s flying …

Truth
deep well
I wanna be filled
Thirsty don´t wanna drink
Snow
sea level
I´m seeing dream land
I´m back my Dear Sargon
Beauty
clean hands
I feel just every night
barefoot on hot stairs
Hands
big vigorous wings
I´m a fire, flame bird
flying to cool stars, wait …

Please don´t wake me up
I need the feeling
Please don´t wake me, please don´t stop me
please no no no no no no no …