Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?
The purity of light seems impossible to reach


This feeling of weightlessness, so oppressive
At once so light... fleshless
At once alone... and legions

Because here illusions can't exist
No need to hold your own
Now good and evil are one

No need to hold your own

Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?

The purity of light seems impossible to reach

Present, future, so oppressive

Who will grasp my hand?
So I don't sink in the abstruse mist of this last
Travel, future, so oppressive

Why must we die to find truth?
Why are human pains only steps, not even purgatory?


Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?
The purity of light seems impossible to reach


No need to lie to yourself
The imaginary creates no senses
No need to lie to yourself

Let serenity flood your body

Because here illusions can't exist

No need to hold your own
Now good and evil are one
No need to hold your own

Different emoitions generate the same feelings
Surpassing ourselves
With cognition of the absolute

With the image of my carnal route