Staring at the mirage Of a deep, dark appearance The empty glaze into a transparent obscurity Suspended in unconsciousness Beholding the dismal shades Which deforms all characteristics An unrecognizable countenance This incorporeal statue is my reflection Transcended, in a somniferous state Floating across the Styx Consumed by vacuity Into the void Ingurgiated, effaced Into the void [Solo: Paul] Staring at the mirage Of a deep, dark appearance The empty glaze into a transparent obscurity Suspended in unconsciousness Transcended, in a somniferous state Devoid of sense, detached from all emotions Devitalized, deleted mind Consumed by vacuity Staring at the mirage Of a deep, dark appearance An unrecognizable countenance This incorporeal statue is my reflection