My transience slept cold
Waiting for the gate to open
To release my father
To release my carrion
I've fled across lands of ice and fire
In a striving search for the cryptic scriptures
That will restore my soul to it's flesh and bone
Long have I waited to meet your eyes
To delve inside; to steal through your mind
To utilize the plans inside
These pages are false
Where is the remembrance of the city that's fallen
The millions of lives given into the creation of this?
"Oh young and sightless one, you'll never see
You'll never be as whole as we
As whole as we, as whole as we you'll never be."
I've swum through years in dreams of light and dust
In my pursuit of solidarity
This cannot be veritable
These writings are too pa**ionless
These actions made are too immoral
So you are here eternal savior
With such a voice so pa**ionless
Oh, my warm and sweet familiarity.
My transience slept cold
Waiting for the gate to open
To release my father
To release my carrion
Beyond the portal to Shamballa
Is where it lies in wait with her