That Which Stagnates Is a Liar

Through the crackling light
I realize my vibrant immersion
From my shell to my sight
I release its powerful action

The card sprang from the deck
The better to meet me
Like a worthy old friend
Like a gust of a new spring

Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!

Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!

Is a liar!

It glides through my soul
From droplets to streams
It sparkles on my vessels
Dazzling is my dream

Like a blur on troubled water
Or the mirror of a still lake
Here comes the moonmaker
Her hand is crossing the gate

Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!

Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!

Is a liar!

That which stagnates is a liar!
That which stagnates is a liar!
That which stagnates is a liar!

To the rhythm of a life that must move
To the truth of a heart that must feel
Life is enough for those who know how to pour
Life is enough for those who know how to fill

Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!

Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!

Is a liar!
Is a liar!
Is a liar!