In the middle of the emotion-whril
i'm alone among some graves
i'm alone, I've no-one alive
My body's open, my soul flies
A dying tune tears my linkings
A superior consciousness came before me
I can't be stopped by death
I'm writhing in the net of thoughts
Under the pressure of feelings
With the two world's keys in my hands
I open the gate of my dreams
I'm reborn from the darkness
Light breaks thru' torn drabness
In my clearest dream i die
And make sure of my dreams' realness
I hear the tune calling
I feel the souls' breathing
I hear unmistakable words say
Come on , step thru' the gate
The memory of the dead is calling
Secrets breath their words in your ears |
