The Mystery Of Nature Testo

In a distant direction
The bright prisma augments its wave
A condensation which forms the stratification of nuances
It is the dialogue between the water and the ground
That speak up where the colours are refracted
Lo, the rainbow materialises
Drops of water become the drawbridge of cosmic castles
More distant than the realm of clouds, where the water is divided
With the light's refraction, a vertical bridge
Which forces my shadow to glow
In ghostly colours which in ancient belief
Made every soul freeze
The pure beings of spectral colours are formed
And flee towards a sky dressed in rain
Where the widening aura of the water is stormed
By the patterns of energy that create my entire view
And embodies all magical moments,
The essence of harmony and beauty
I can barely make out the invisible part below
Guided by centuries' own experience
Hail to you, seven-coloured dynasty
Who ease my anguish and set the energy of the soul free