Upcovered with my dreams The ocean drifts opened In depths of darkest gales I breathe Where black devours the light They're waves, the ageless nomads The wanderers of seas I roam with them all
... Aeon by aeon, wave by wave In dormancy I'm patiently waiting The dungeon I am, infested with enigmas That is older than the universe
And time itself Let cold waves be my eyes, That look beyond horizons. The sphere I submerge Deep down in roaring oceans. In thousand gales I dwell, Dementia concealed, Shall be revealed at end
... I am emptiness ... I am infinity ... I know the final gate I am the gate!