In the wave of the night, under pulse of stars
Echoes of ancients, near and far
Silhouettes of myths, dance in whispered rows
Through the mind's quiet eye, a river flows
Watch the shadows play, on the cave of Psyche
Heroes rise in this, where dreams alight, see?
Beneath the surface, the old tale spin
In the loom of the mind, woven within
Listen-hush-the past breathes soft
In the depths of the night, aloft
Cradle of civilization, memory's nest
Jung's unconscious, where thoughts come to rest
Listen-hush-the past breathes soft
In the depths of the night, aloft
Cradle of civilization, memory's nest
Jung's unconscious, where thoughts come to rest
Listen-hush-the past breathes soft
In the depths of the night, aloft
Cradle of civilization, memory's nest
Jung's unconscious, where thoughts come to rest