(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?