There's a hush about puppets dangling in the air

outcome of revivalism cold war maybe unfair

calling out for help;but the radium is  the mediums 

swinging forests like in the Russian folk stories where it is home 

 of mythological lives.

We all are rolling round and round in the same places.

   isolation; sound of envision

                    still arrows are all invisible 

portrating in pottery, some are looking for the alchemy ;                                                                                                                                                                         scaerching in the ashes

                                 when it's right there , before their eyes,                                                                                                                                                                                 before their eyes.

Oh, I can't believe, it's you and me just

not the one getting hypnotized 

Oh , words are black magic, words are madness 

                                            & life's a movie stage without any breaks

dip in the magic, keep up the peace , 

             we can almost find heaven 

if we let go the pride, we all know 

we all  in our lives have been prejudiced.

It's all about black magic,                                                                                                                                                                               all about black magic.