Within my spirit, summit and abyss
To darkness I have submerged
Coming here to walk with the oldest wraths
The spiral narrows on this tideless shores
Warmed by unequaled showers of ice haze …
A supernal ecstasy, a substantial wilderness
To let my dreams be licked by dolorous euphoria
Because now is too late, to return to the womb-chamber
Peaceful dark that once I adorned
Mutating altar of blazing reconstruction and then creating my tomb
From this fiery rebirth and constructing my dream at this igneous rebirth
As my senses are exploding like the last of the sunsets
Death is a desire, life is just a brief passage
Within my spirit, summit and abyss, the spiral narrows on this tideless shores