In the land described as the beyond
In lack of better directional insight
Something stirs and leaps
Casual roads of reason intersect
Conceptual wormholes in the lawless black
Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare
Unexplored utopia lineage
Icebergs of the abyss never melts
Ideal energy, it's building within
Cadaverous and spirited; I work
With limited perception we see
We learn, and we laugh, and we sleep,
Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind
Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones
The here and the now - it is nothing
...This Eve - haunted by a storm of memories
Then it was quiet, then it was dark
Trees, dreams, and the runes
Looking at the sky, I think of you
Life is a room, in between the greater halls
I can't make out what is what is what
In this storm of memories
I know there's strength in my blood
Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind
Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones
The here and the now - it is nothing
...This Eve - haunted by a storm of memories
Then it was quiet, then it was dark
Trees, dreams, and the runes
Looking at the sky, I think of you
Life is a room, in between the greater halls
Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare
Unexplored utopia lineage
Icebergs of the abyss never melts
Ideal energy, it's building within
Cadaverous and spirited; I work
With limited perception we see
-We learn, and we laugh, and we sleep,