As I dwell upon my own statenfeelings emanate like a flowing streamnStrings of energy race through menFeverish images spin through my brainnGliding further into a stupornYour limbs are getting weaker,napproaching the unknownnClosing a trance-like statenwhere surrealism reigns;nlimitless and beyond,nyour flight will soon beginnn[Chorus]nInto my own world nDelving into the sanctum of my soulnDisclosing what's beyondnnLosing the grip of reality,nworries relieved by my fantasynSenses tell me that I am fallingnbackwards into a world within menLosing all contact with realitynYour breath is getting slower,ninto an even rhythmnSurrealistic impressionsndrags you further into the great voidnn[Chorus]nnFalling into a profound sleepnI gradually find a revelationnfrom deep intuition and creativitynI am comprehending mental partsnthat normally are hiddennIs my dreamy mind a portalnto the mysteries inside me?nnI am dragged down by strong back-currents,nfeeling desperate and in dismaynnVolcanic eruptions appearnand persecute your moving selfnCyclone drags you up and drops you downnfrom greatest heightsnThunderstorms and lightningnfrighten you to deathnGreat tide ruins your footing,nyou are losing all controlnnClaustrophobic manifestationsnare closing in on mennDark moor, slowly sinkingnYou are stuck, legs can't movenMud covers your body and your eyesnYou are choking, but breathe without airnBlinded by dirt in your eyesnConsider yourself in a world nwithout sense perceptionnnFollow our breath,nwe will embody younWe will dry your heartnwith oil in waternnSubtle glimmerings cover me,nI have empyreal visions in my misty thoughtsnFilled with doubt I am astonished,nnebulous escape from realitynYou have lost control of your presencenTranscendental landscapesnexceed time and spacenEmancipated from all borders,nyou are present in perpetual dreamsnn[Chorus]nnMelting into subterraneannReduse myself with sorcery,nfloating heavily in lethargynnIn the misty undergroundnshadows emanatenand evaporate like eidolonnShapes are minimalized,nflash before your eyes,neldritch people you knew in the past,nnow separated from your common life,nindelibly stamped on your memorynReveal your bad acts and thoughtsnHow do you square itnwith your conscience?nnIt's raining drops of musicnas the water falls down into the abyss,nsounding like the rhythm of a drumnIt gets my feet to the dance aroundnin valleys and ravines,nI hear the soft vibrationnfrom the shaking aspen leavesnIt seems to me as a lovely lullaby,nand suddenly the skynis glowing all in whitenAbove me a family of swans are glidingnThe wind blowing colder,nfeathers are falling and cover my bodynsoftly while I rest on wingsnnInto my eyes, into my heartnI do absorb and subsist onnexperiences and perceptionsnthat fills my mind and inner thoughtsnI am in a world beyond my thoughtsnwhere impressions stabilize my composurenRejoin my life, the momentsnof time I neglectednWhy do I dream in profound sleep?nI cannot solve these mysteriesnHumanity and the universenare in a cosmic unitynWhen the occurrences are colouringnmy dreams and hidden thoughts,nIt's like I am guided through different statesnconcealed from my awakened mind