See him, who ariseth from these dreary waters

What doth thy imagination tell thee?

Those pale dim lights make all eternity end...

... and who laugheth now?



Sleep... it leads you right unto dimensions never seen

Illusive dreamvisions, aeoms passing in a moment

They all dwell therein, there where your second 

Sight's blinded and delight stands for pain



Fragile existence disheartedly brought to

Comdemned shell of torturous co-existence

Men and insects, both with solus departed

This cannot be



Stop for a moment (please stop)

Conceive, create and produce your own angels

Demons of the same kind

Anyone or anything you'd dare to trust



Naturally, everything seems to be an absurd

Absurd to a maximum extent

However, please dream on and walk on

The path you chose, what a jewel of 

Subterranea it hides?

And is it jewel at all?



One billion questions yet with no answer

Dream a dream and go deeper deeper deeper!

Deeper into time and space all created by yourself



And now would please you go back to externality

Tell me... can you see anything now?

In these waters dark as hell itself probably is, (yes)

Still the vision's recognizable...



See him, who ariseth from these dreary waters

What doth thy imagination tell thee?

Those pale dim lights make all eternity end...

... and who laugheth now?