A crashed ship
A strange gate
A hole in the ground.

An island beyond reach
Memories from other lives
Dreams of suffering and loneliness
A promise.
A search for someone lost.

I saw her, in the red emptiness, waiting for me.
We had made a promise
As the memories of a stranger rushed into my mind,
I felt the border of my self blur.

Now, I can no longer tell
where "Falke" ends and "Elster" begins.