It's the time of the day when I lay down to restnTo impressions of the day digestnBut thoughts of my existence emergenWho am I and why am I?nMy consciousness can't be purgednUntil a soothing breeze is putting me to sleepnI fall through endless depthsnnMy dreams awake, they're taking overnTake me on a journey withinnn[Lead: Schalin]nnI see myself and I see my worldnI meet people from my pastnBut can't remember where they're fromnThey stare at me with hollow eyesnStill disappointment therein liesnnI see nations birth and deathnOne thousand human livesnBegin and endnI see new religions are bornnAnd they fall into oblivionnI witness the births of worldsnAnd the old ones wither awaynnNew universes are created in storms of firenThe old ones are crushed inside black holesnI see my old life fading awaynAnd a new one is about to beginnnI see water springnFrom the well of truthnPeople congregatenWith will to eternal wisdom obtainnnThose with false heartsnThat taste the water change formnTo trembling vile creatures with their insides outnThe others are reborn as godsnnAt the very back of the swarming crowdsnI see my tense face, I'm eager with fearnI desire to know but I fear the same fatenThe one of others that I just beheldnnWhen monsters with false hearts have expirednAnd the new gods are sent to conquer the worldnAs the last one I stand alone by the wellnWith fear I put out my handsnTo finally taste the truth about menn[Lead: Schalin]nnWith uncertainty I awake from my dreamnWhat would have happened and who am I?nnI seek but can not find the well of truthnAnd struggle therefore through my lifenWith fear and eagernessnTo godhood or complete demise