Misguided mortal you must Seek your way through these mazes Where all got lost. Find release in yourself. Won't you play to our rules We shall prove you: dreams don't come true. Flying in the early dawn Pulled by powers so abhorrent. No resistance ! You are drawn by a mighty raging torrent. Flying over barren landsode, Cannot steer your winged horse, Your intentions fade and slide Into void against this force. Flying to the Onyx castle Where Gods are to be said. into upper halls they hastle You. - You, who lost all aid. You must now alne stand trial: Was in worth that you once did ? wait until the facing dial Tells verdicts beyond men's wit. Ancient immortals, unworthy Gods. A home forgotten beyond the stars.