Approaching the great bridge of fate Looking back no longer, time has past Memories but a stone tossed into the glass lake These inner voices tearing sanity from the sane And as we walk, we try to forget, as we remember The violent subjugation is gone, only pain is left And as we await the end my pace does not slow Nearer and nearer we are, to the light, to true existence Into the depths of this stagnate existence