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