| In the land described as the beyond | |
| In lack of better directional insight | |
| Something stirs and leaps | |
| Casual roads of reason intersect | |
| Conceptual wormholes in the lawless black | |
| In ancient matter | |
| Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare | |
| Unexplored utopia lineage | |
| Accumulation | |
| Icebergs of the abyss never melts | |
| Ideal energy, it's building within | |
| Unlike loyalty | |
| Cadaverous and spirited; I work | |
| Composite and uniform; I sacrifice | |
| Resist the wisdom | |
| With limited perception we see | |
| -We lean, and we laugh, and we sleep, | |
| And we watch | |
| Logic is worthless | |
| Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind | |
| Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones | |
| I remember now | |
| The here and the now - it is nothing | |
| ...This Eve - haunted by a storm of memories | |
| Immortality | |
| Then it was quiet, then it was dark | |
| Trees, dreams, and the runes | |
| - Makes for a future | |
| I'm on the inside | |
| Looking at the sky, I think of you | |
| Life is a room, in between the greater halls | |
| There we'll meet again | |
| I can't make out what is what is what | |
| In this storm of memories | |
| Now it all comes back | |
| I know there's strength in my blood | |
| I can hear the past | |
| Fearing not | |
| Time has come... listen | |
| There's a storm | |
| Within | |
| Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind | |
| Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones | |
| I remember now | |
| The here and the now - it is nothing | |
| ...This Eve - haunted by a storm of memories | |
| Immortality | |
| Then it was quiet, then it was dark | |
| Trees, dreams, and the runes | |
| - Makes for a future | |
| I'm on the inside | |
| Looking at the sky, I think of you | |
| Life is a room, in between the greater halls | |
| There we'll meet again | |
| Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare | |
| Unexplored utopia lineage | |
| Accumulation | |
| Icebergs of the abyss never melts | |
| Ideal energy, it's building within | |
| Unlike loyalty | |
| Cadaverous and spirited; I work | |
| Composite and uniform; I sacrifice | |
| Resist the wisdom | |
| With limited perception we see | |
| -We lean, and we laugh, and we sleep, | |
| And we watch | |
| Logic is worthless |