As the time stood still, my ancient self was reflecting
The eternal centuries of me
While the requiems of my eternal
Me were spoken, then the dusky rain drained out their
Tears
For yet a while, my dreams were not
And the silent streams to the one and only
Truth died Then she was finally laid to sleep
As pain arose, pain was sacred
The manifesto was now fulfilled as the truth
When the time spoke again, her awakening was eternal
So it was still perforating the cavity of my ether
As the awakening of reflections concealed me
I cried to ye' memories of sad rebirth