It's a long route towards the end, you cannot turn, theres no use to die today

They throw thyself back to sublife of your blood is on they own hands

You are captured here on gaia

Just in a few dimensions by false gods made by yourselves

They tear they soul apart mutate thy flesh by the dust of fallen fear

Metamorphosis they mind and transfer it to a lethal realm

Virtual illusions of life, memories taken away

Fear comes from dreams suffer in painful tortures - variations of agony

Millenniums are awaiting thee, descendants of stellar travelers

Seek in thy past - for the keys to the future of humanity

Break the circle of ephemeral half-life

Find stolen sencses of your body

And incomplete perception of unknown around thee shall come to an end

"I wish I could only know is this life or final death.

I hope I shall find at least is this the start or the end."