Стихи: Микаэль Окерфельдт
There is a voice calling for me
There is a light coming down on me
There is a doubt that is clearing
There is a day that is dawning
There is a wound that is healing
There is a season waiting for me
There is a road that is turning
There is a fire still burning
A sickness in me
Constant pace towards the end
The need is stronger
This time the need is deeper
There is a peace I am searching
There is a freedom I'm depending on
There is a pain that's never ending
There is a rain falling only on me
There is a dream I am living
There is a life I am dreaming of
There is a death I'm awaiting
There is a home I'm deserting
I hold my breath and wait
Only moments remain
Movement for departed hope
Effect for absent friend
Sever the faith from my body
Leave me begging for more
Take what I have and deliver me
Into everlasting sleep
Soothing trance
Colours fade and disappear
Ethereal light
Showing me what I can do without
In a motionless scense
There is only me
I take what I can
Controlling you to get ahead
Fading away
And leaving long for sleep
Closer now
Lead the way into death
Every wretched dream
I have left behind
Every waking hour
I lie in wait
Sucked inside by will
Gone into the flood
All my questions unfurled
As I was put to the test
Once I'm below there's no turning back
Every wretched dream
I have left behind
Every waking hour
I lie in wait
Plunging into the deepest void
Departed shell left drained behind
Соло [8:22-8:40] - Микаэль Окерфельдт
Pacing roads unknown
Searching for a new home
Desert in my eye
Barren lands inside