The Sorcerer

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Wolf Kroeger

Wolf Kroeger is a German-Canadian production designer and art director, most noted as a three-time Genie Award winner for Best Art Direction/Production Design. He won the award at the 29th Canadian Film Awards in 1978 for In Praise of Older Women, at the 6th Genie Awards in 1985 for The Bay Boy, and at the 14th Genie Awards in 1993 for Shadow of the Wolf.He was also a nominee in the same category at the 1st Genie Awards in 1980 for It Rained All Night the Day I Left, and a British Academy Film Award nominee for Best Production Design at the 46th British Academy Film Awards in 1993 for The Last of the Mohicans. more »

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My spirit beseeches thee amidst dreaming
I am your ally in thy quest to seeing
Until thou has lived the tale which is yours
My words will fall short, drown by reason's roars

But when the ruckus loses its fervor
And silence sends thee seeking an answer
Dig deep below your feet into the sands
With feverish anger

And out of thy hands all scorched, black and bloody
Laying solitary amidst the golden pit
Will emerge thy story out of the grit

Along their peaks and troughs will echo an innate memory
My words, ressurging, thee will remember assiduously
Yet, many a season may pass for them to resonate full and profound
But thou will waken under a ruby ether in a fury as they resound

Reality is but a wall of steam
Brewed and groomed by this machine
Dreams fair light against its armored plates
Burn in fears till its iron gut it sates
Stuck between the rails of the road
Waiting on the Sandman to pick up our load
Many a shadow lost in the mist
Less and less names show on his list

I will be awaiting thee passed the ancient ruins of younger years
Passed the sixth gate, at the edge of a somnolent glade
For there is my temple
On its step, we shall rest in its shade
Whilst talk is made of the times kept secret in the elder's chest

At dusk, I will send thee forth a dirt path through a towering forest
What will be seen during the tenebrous night is thine to keep
But I will say, pay no homage to the darkest hours within her depth
Bounce, and leap
Do not fall prey

As the mighty trunks clear and the nightly beasts 
Let out their dying barks at morn's gate
You will reach its end
Dawn will rise over prairie, where she will shine to greet thee
With the most tender of smiles in the warmth of your immaculate land

Reality is but a wall of steam
Brewed and groomed by this machine
Dreams fair light against its armored plates
Burn in fears till its iron gut it sates
Stuck between the rails of the road
Waiting on the Sandman to pick up our load
Many a shadow lost in the mist
Less and less names show on his list

And now I will leave thee, for this is all I have to state
This is all I will to relay of thy fate

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