Forced down into the mud Senseless and drained My spirit travels out to the meek No going back from whence it came The vessel that led this way is gone Freed from this world of empty souls Rise to the point of the battle No one can save the unknowing The fear of death is simply not there I wish to be travelling between the ages of eternity Gifted with colours of the unknown Much more of everything I feel my need to be set free from this ignorance