An architecture of dreamlike melodies merges with the mystical atmospheres of the Eastern lands. A smooth rhythm but not lacking in strength accompanies them, constant like the step of an animal crossing the savannah. Orchestral counterpoints resonate like tolling of a bell in the distance indicating the path to follow. A solo flute winds on a gritty rhythmic carpet, an intertwining that creates an unexpected rock parenthesis. The reprise of theme occurs towards the end and the song, just as it started, ends sweetly. Ghost Kingdom is not just a cry that challenges our souls, but it is also a metaphor for the cycle of the sun which rises and sets, as it did yesterday and as it will tomorrow.