Where Light Meets Dark (Holy Man Of Crawling Creatures)
Where light meets dark and present meets past
I'm stuck with a mark in a Middle Age chess
I gotta get away before it gets too late
It never gets too late

I go with a mind that is all mine
It seems a hell, but it is a mine
Unknown identity for me
Late it is already

Going to the west, chased by the east
Doing like the rest, I would get displeased
An army of ten thousand cactuses
Is a bliss

Way on down downhill the road
Is a sun-immune big toad
Holy man of crawling creatures
I'll ask him for advice

Music & lyrics: Lars Eriksson