I know the endless expanse
I've seen the Origin of light
Beautious Aught directs me,
Giving knowledge of that, that is mine

In depth of my old despair
I've found, no matter how,
You - shell, and you - my snare
Your toil is all I have now

Dews of red on lips,
Heart is bled with dolour
I am on my bended knees
Descrying here fountains of Color
Dyes are telling me,
Where I can find the additional Power
In order to Fire from Within
Come, ignite, devour

Mother, take me aerie
I still remember thoughtful hands
Why did you leave me lone?
Vacuum without your voice
Exasperates my loneliness
In this barren and foul world

The Mighty Sun has been coming from the East,
And nobody e'er reached that East
And nobody, who has lost the Cradle of Mother
Can again return It's utter existance's pith
And marrow of it

Dews of red on lips,
Heart is bled with dolour
I am on my bended knees
Descrying here fountains of Color
Dyes are telling me,
Where I can find the additional Power
In order to Fire from Within
Come, ignite, devour

I am not from here
I want to return to the deep roots of life
And know, what I have known
I feel that I can't bear
Blind existence midst blind creatures
The world is just a Scene
We've thought up on our own

Solo: Old Erimate On The Way Home

Sand all around, sand everywhere
In my eyes, in my hair
Looks so strange, feels, oh, so bad
Internecine dismay terminates

Flight through infinite spaces
I quite hate for love
I've seen different places,
But didn't see a way home