I want to find the end of the road

And I want to sing the mysteries of my penance



Because I hear the tears of the trees

And I feel the fire in the rain



Once there was light, a dream of an Astral Spectrum



Until what's eternal dies, until the unknown be known

I'll fly in these spheres of hate, chaos and ignorance, I'll fly...



While I'm sitting on the Darkside of the very moon

Tears approach the grief of my internal void



Tears approach the grief of my internal void...



The Gray waters will tremble in my rise

I will be the spirit of the storms



My essence will be magnificent

The bleeding eye will control my Faith



These Cosmic landscapes of sorrows

The misery in the Mistery, I'm the Master of myself

The creator of my will, my will...



"I'm finding the way, I see what they've done

The end of the dreams is near, but first I'll kiss

The end of the road..."