My Death is in earnest
It's the logical end (of mine)
I must go to the mysterious Land
The Absolute now may be slaked
The Past crumbling away
My time has come,
I have to pay

The play goes on, I lost Thee
(I am no longer me)
Now I wash off grease-paint
Curtain crushed my ethereal dreams
My physical Ego lies in state

All to nothing So be it!

Levin took me to the World Fine
Mentality built my bower in the mountains
The lined body of mine died
Grains of Mind cleared from membranes

Who we are? Where are we from?
Fourth Race
Do we know our History
Before Christ was crucified on the Cross?
Wreck you own Step into
Eternal Space
Human beings won themselves
Great Sorrow (rising over the Universe)

Uncanny wainds ensnaring your will
You have no shape, you have no words
Around your essence is absolute nil
You're on the threshold of the Unknown

Solos: The Unfleshed Element, Stone Rill

Deep inside I feel my sadness gnawing me
I've got the affright
I'm roaming through this boundless sea
I've got the aim, but I don't see a hint of course
I'm the errant one I am between worlds and I'm cursed
Chorus Of The Damned

I'll tell you more than truth
I'll tell you what I feel
I'll tell you my innermost dream
You better close your eyes,
You better close your ears,
And give yourself up to stream

I see the sunset on mead
The incarnadine Day-star bid farewell to me
The last shafts of light are buried in the creek
Invisible steeds I can feel
Their blindness hinders them to see
No water Nourishment is weeds

VOICE OF EVIL UNKNOWN:
Odour of Guilt
Return your home
Be a King
Know 'bout all

SPLIT INDIVIDUAL:
The terrestrial stretch of mine has elapsed
Now I free from the Hive!
I'm not sorry for what I've done
I decided die!

And my ephemeral human life ends
My Nous obtained by space into Space
It's soulful level, which everyone will reach
The only way to realize human futility
Epilogue Music by M Mathoney
Here I take you, Queen of Death, (King of Gloom)
To my wedded wife (man), to have and held
At bed and at board for fairer, for fouler
For better, for worse, in sickness and in health
Till new life us do part
And thereto I plight thee my throth
In the name of Father, Son and Holy Spirit!
Amen!