Undying odyssey... a myriad of times
  
   The soul has seen
   Through eyes of heaven
   The imperium of earth
   Nothing left to perceive
  
   Help me to escape from this existence
   I yearn for an answer... can you help me?
   I'm drowning in a sea of abused visions and shattered dreams
   In somnolent illusion... I'm paralysed
  
   Infinity distraction
   A pious human disorder
   Blind to passage of souls
   Conclusion from one remembrance
  
   Help me to escape...
  
   Transfixed... I gaze through my window at a world lying under a shroud of
   frost. In a forlorn stupor I feel the burning of staring eyes, yet no one
   is here. Detached from reality, in the Knowing of dreams, we know the
   entity of ensuing agony waits to clasp us in its cold breast, in an empty
   room. We awake and it's true. I dreamt of the sun's demise, awoke to a bleak
   morning. In the emptiness I behled fate for the dead light is a foretelling
   of what will be... I saw a soul drift from life, through death, and arrive
   at Elysian fields in welcoming song. Yet I stand in a dusk-filled room
   despondently watching the passing of the kindred spirit... and there
   is no song... just a delusion of silence.