Within my spirit, summit and abyss To darkness I have submerged Coming here to walk with the oldest wraths The spiral narrows on this tideless shores Warmed by unequaled showers of ice haze … A supernal ecstasy, a substantial wilderness To let my dreams be licked by dolorous euphoria Because now is too late, to return to the womb-chamber Peaceful dark that once I adorned Mutating altar of blazing reconstruction and then creating my tomb From this fiery rebirth and constructing my dream at this igneous rebirth As my senses are exploding like the last of the sunsets Death is a desire, life is just a brief passage Within my spirit, summit and abyss, the spiral narrows on this tideless shores