The Final Trance -

We dreamt once of eternity

When our words were devoid of sense

We were frail, inclined to hate

Our weakness bound to our shell

Drowning to be, sentenced to fail

No belief, no hope left

We simply were becoming our own shade

Our own shade

This place is far

From the shelter I dwell in

Freed from my mind

I shiver a deeper state

No longer aside, relieved again

Reaching the stars

I’m longing for the tidal trance

A wave we may leave

The seas have no end

Passion may ease, yet my storm won’t rest

Unblinding my will from its organic chains

Breaching the skies for one final dance

This place is far

From the shelter I dwell in

Freed from my mind

I shiver a deeper state

No longer aside, relieved again

Reaching the stars

I’m longing for the tidal trance