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