Passing time
Clearing mind
Our life and existence
its only a narcotic slumber
Die to the past...
...and be born again
for the future
Inner senses
Flowing thoughts
Waking imagination
Elevation
Die to the past...
...and be born again
for the future
Will you let...
let the future arrive?
Will you take...
take the hand of fate?
As I decorate the altar of my soul
Again I feel things past
As footprints of those gone
Disappear in the breeze
Don't burn in yesterdays fire
Only action takes you forward
Our essence is eternal and free
Your spirit you should guard
I keep the memory of dreams
Sealed forever in a kiss
Falling into each other
Swallowing each other
As you decorate the altar of your soul
Again you feel things past
...warming...glowing
melting...flushing...
...flashing...blazing
burning...flaming...
...floating...churning
flowing...turning...
...drifting...whirling
streaming...swirling
Its not the end
just a new beginning
Every death
only brings changing
Sins frozen becomes instinct
the power to change is yours
Search for new ways
new answers and new doors
...dawning...waking
borning...changing...
...rising...flying
falling...sweeping...