I step, and the road cries. The wondrous light that stands before me, its shape shifting into a man. The heavenly creature looks at me, and then moves right through me; I feel a tingle as the figure exits my body, yet I do not know what to make of it. I turn to face him, but he has already moved on down the sobbing path, unaware that I was even standing in front of him. Oh how I long to be like that, to have that power, that energy that he possessed, such emotion that he had. But I can never that. I can only be myself, and that's all that matters.

I turn away from the man and continue to walk down the long road towards an opening in the trees, the road, now crying out in pain with every step I take. I sigh, and continue to go forwards to the opening, letting my mind wander to far away things.

Take me down to nowhere
How long did I crawl?
Daydreams fade away now
Patterns of my fall
Let me understand it
Oblivion was my state
Dumb from human blindness
Did I seal your fate?

There is someone waiting for you

My ancient pulse of talents
Has shrunken hard and dry
And every spirit upon earth
Seems fervourless as I
So far from all the living
But finally not alone
Voices from the outside
Pray for coming home

There is someone waiting for you

I'm not alone
But they don't know that

These bloody days broke my heart, my loving,
My youth, my hope... all departed from life
Now I must disguise my face with a mask
Of pure seclusion
Feel me, I'm old now
Still searching for answers
Hoping that you know
My eyes behind this mask
A child goes along with me until the end
I'm longing for the past

...
A new dimension?

These bloody days
Searching for answers
Feel me, I'm old now, feel me

There is someone waiting for you

(peering out of my deadlight
I'm looking for another
Wandering voiceless among the voices
That throng my hiddenness
At all the tragic scene they stare
And have to turn away sometimes)