Fertile Reality – The Enthralment lyrics

Green, fresh flowerland
With hothing left to loose
Magic master, ruler of night
Was destroying the beautiful sight

Brothers and sisters
Of the free mind
Longing for mystery
And leaving reality behind

They became the victims
Of their intuition
The enthralment was everlasting

Green, fresh flowerland
With nothing left to loose
The witchhunt, they lost their lives
To humanize the world

Pretty little sister
With your magic potion
Your enthralment is everlasting