Guide a truth, prevail and rideInto the black hole, searching the crystalMaking the veins bleedThe source of consciousness aliveCrystalline resonanceInto the black hole, searching the crystalMaking the veins bleedA deep breath 'fore the plungeOne million voices, dispellingA thousand faces, disarmingRunning through the darknessHolding hearts in my eyesFalling short of gauntletCovered in blood-sucking fliesThe touch is cold, I tore a pathScreaming through wind and bloodI will it allBurning deep in my skull