- The spectral traveller -
Past scenes I`ve seen fill up my dreams, escorting themes engraved in pensive streams.
Journeys through times of war, of fire and ice, all memorized within mental lines.
Once I lived ... once I left life, now remaining in spheres of a higher kind.
Out of madness, of fear my spirit`s spawn, to infect your mind, bring intellectual dawn.
Neither land nor the seas, not even cosmic fields -
I only reach for subconscious seals.
A must to break, to roam inside, leave my seeds in insane delight.
Like maggots devastating your brain, increasing incarnated mentally pain.
A struggle, a question for what or why, weakened and forced to the wish to die!