The quest for that thing was set
My legs started to divine the thing
Vibrations through the trees
Crawling and slithering
Thousand miles per hour
Through mines and orbits
I am finally driven to this soil thing
A flat land
That my feet had always been knowing
In eternal Sweden
In the future
Where the land understands me
(And so do I)
My legs are finally living pillars
All lines shine parallel
Beam vertical
(Firs fingers and spines)
As the days stretch neverending
In time blue horizons extending