Our minds are no longer present. They have given place to a new self. Awake now, from all the blindness That clouds our sight beyond. My thoughts became so solemn, Beneath a sky of burning stars. Lost in a purple mirrorworld Of pure euphoria... I soar... Awaiting the sweetest release - deliverance. From my heart the rain of rebith flows free, As the night finally welcomes me Through the void where time ends... I soar... afar. Our minds are no longer present. The have given place to a new self.