Like a nomad,
in the subconscious realms
Of the beyond
The night is old,
Yet I still seek peace
Restless drifting,
The dark corridors
In the unknown chambers of the mind

Where is the door, to the light of dreams

Total isolation
Land of desolation
Dreamless sleeping
Darkness reaping

Deeper into the night I go
Darker than ever are the pits below

Sculptures in stone
Dark protectors of sacred ground
Only the pure may enter,
Into the twilight zone

With the underworld
Subconscious darkness I am allied
Deeper aspects, forces of nature,
Mind can now see the unseen
Ancient land hidden from man
An esoteric dream in the desert sand
Shimmering sparks in the darkness
As death overtakes the soul
Loose the body, and earthly conscience
The freedom of the spirit must be total

Firewinds in shapeless forms
Exploding light from new dimensions
I am it, and it is me
A phantom creature
In supremacy