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