Grand Funeral Convoy - Sacrilegious Impalement
My flesh tingles on joints and bones
It seeks manifestation in another form
As if a slumbering god was awakening within
This sensation is all magnificent
The dreams of the known are ending
Not fading but collapsing rumbling down
New state is reached in silence
Silence of the mind silence of the soul
Soon I no longer exist but awake
I awake in emptiness
Now a new death is given birth
Death a lucid dream without beginning nor end
Soon I no longer exist but awake
I awake to live in death