[lyrics by Laszlo Fodor]



Centuries pass slowly

I'm looking at the appearing memories in silence

There is no existence, only the neverending flotation

In the sempiternal dark of cosmos



The path has come to an end

I've broken free from the earthly bound of my body

That was a heavy stone on my soul



I'm travelling in space

I'm lonesome but not alone

The stars are my companions

They call me with their icecold brightness



But they are far away from me and I'm suffering

The permanent coldness shackles me

Another dimension of existence it is

As I am left by myself in the dark