| Floating towards the cosmic essence | |
| On which your sanity keeps leaning | |
| Every single nerve manifests it's presence | |
| And still you're asleep and dreaming | |
| Even the sixth sense is now awake | |
| An entire existence is at stake | |
| The palpable tension makes your blood overflow | |
| A new seed is planted and ready to grow | |
| Visual rays like razorsharp laserbeams cutting through the cold obscurity | |
| Aural perception of the slightest movement in this all-enveloping universal void |