The only satisfaction to reach, is the coming of the dark veil, when the halls will be dusted and the horizons crack in shadows, I want the taste of eternity, wandering forever into the solitude meeting finally the cosmos within and the final knowledge watching me; like the everflowing waters this mania born with me, an incessant voice from inside, forever I'll ride on the planets outside...
More tears will be dropped but this time not for sadness, but joy and fullness of spirit, here lies my rotting past, finally...
(But) madness and sanity in a tornado I can feel the pain and pleasure.
I realize where I am now the same old land of hypocrisy...Deathcult for eternity.
I want the taste of eternity, I'll wait until the stardust covers me, sometimes dreams are stronger than reality, a new bitter day is coming, so let the deathcult begin...again...