Eidolon

I slipped through endless forest
 And saw a fenced around town
 A lot of ruins under snow
 And far and wide enigmatic ghosts
 Appeared at once and vanished
 And whisper reached my ears
 I entered the square with ice round pond.
 And in the center I saw small font .
 Whispering voices merged into phrase:
 Sink here, sink and I obeyed.
 Sinking with head I came up in town –
 Town which came to life again:
 decrepit ruins turned a beautiful buildings
 with an incredibly complex design
 People wearing white cassocks walked
 I tried to accost but was unseen
 They Learnt Universe, did spiritual practices.
 At the end of the World
 among passless woods
 There's the unseen sourсe of forgotten truth
 Which you can reach only having pure heart
 And entering here you open your eyes at once
 Ancient town's town where enlightened live.
 It's like a window into the deep past.
 Ancient town's town of those who found
 Harmony and universal truth.
 Force of thoughts is the means of talking,
 Voice is used only for spiritual needs –
 With help of throat singing
 They can move heavy things
 And rule elements of nature,
 Dominate other creatures' wits.
 Main road spiral leads me to the central square
 Where lots of people formed a circle.
 In the heart of the town they all are in a trance
 Around gigantic occult stone with three holes
 Here they get in touch with other worlds.
 Pagan priest puts amulets into these holes
 And the model of the Universe appears at once
 With all endless galaxies.
 He moves his arms round this image
 Immersing into exact place
 Until he sees those
 Whom he wants to talk with.
 At the end of the World
 among passless woods
 There's the unseen sourсe of forgotten truth
 Which you can reach only having pure heart
 And entering here you open your eyes at once
 Ancient town's town where enlightened live.
 It's like a window into the deep past.
 Ancient town's town of those who found
 Harmony and universal truth.
 Ancient town's town where enlightened live.
 It's like a window into the deep past.
 Ancient town's town like a model
 Of an ideal world to Stay forever at
 (Ancient town's town like a window into the deep past.
 Ancient town's model of ideal world to stay forever at)
 Once again watching this connection
 I saw him nearing to solar system,
 He searched the Earth, that very town
 Lost somewhere deep in Siberia.
 Suddenly there I saw myself
 And He said: Your way won't be easy –
 People lost their spiritual sight:
 The highest sense of being is harmony –
 You'll understand the essence of Universe when find it.
 At the end of the World
 among passless woods
 There's the unseen sourсe of forgotten truth
 Which you can reach only having pure heart
 And entering here you open your eyes at once
 At the end of the World