Upcovered with my dreams The ocean drifts opened In depths of darkest gales, I breathe Where black devours the light They're waves, the ageless nomads The wanderers of seas I roam with them all ...Aeon by aeon, wave by wave In dormancy, I'm patiently waiting The dungeon I am, infested with enigmas That is older than the universe And time itself Let cold waves be my eyes That look beyond horizons The sphere I submerge Deep down in roaring oceans In thousand gales I dwell Dementia concealed Shall be revealed at end ...I am emptiness ...I am infinity ...I know the final gate I am the gate!