(This is what Daniel sings but in the booklet there is a very long poem titled Infinite Meditation of an Uncertain Existence)
I hate my roots
The creators of my hypocrisy
Repulsion towards my essence
My hate will stay eternally
I'm disappointed of the life
The ghastly and disgusting reality
d**h awaits me
At least I'll be forever gone
d**h awaits me
At least I'll be gone...
I'm the spiritless one, I cry with the stars
Transcendental dimensions, relative dreams
When the trees are watching, an the stars are seeking
A thick mood of pity, to my deplorable sorrow
Fragile was my will
And serene will be my funeral
And as I try to leave this darkness
Can I close my eyes now?