THE ECLIPSE

The moon is unraveling
her secrets,
as the sun is about
to become pitch-black.

From the ocean of chaos
they're rearing their heads
and surfacing...
Arising from the sea
like the seven-headed beast.

The clouds are gathering,
the swords are sharpened.
It seems the battle is
about to begin...

In the midst of of this
imaginary scenery
I hear a gentle voice –
If you want to tame the beast,
love it, that's the only way to win!

Dismount your horse,
put down your weapon.
Dive into the ocean
and laugh like a madman
while caressing the beast.