In a place of mysterious times Where the knowledge hides The storm of thoughts Must be brought to silence Before the living universe Reaches the end The perfect state Of the inner self Should not bend! If all the ways Would be revealed Before the eyes Your choices of The turning points Would mark The future image of the coming times By taking turns Inside the maze Of conscious thought Blinding lights Blinded thoughts The pulse creates a deafening sound Leaving all the fear behind Gathering all the strength Before the coming shift The universe is burning! The wave of exploding matter And the crack of the giants' batter Spread out Nothing left to shatter From the previous matter Nothing left to shatter