Throughout this panel we envision Sinuous curves that form familiar shapes Focused fingers are pressing gently The chosen cursor, a blue inked pen Spirits, listen to our call Reveal the holy truth Right into the centre Lays the main suggestion Determined force is moving Nothing is written, all is drawn Countless spirals in various sizes Adorned with curved infinities Silence has never before Filled so much space A soft breath, a tense movement Govern external perceptions Persistence found a way A small pa**age into the limbo From the depths of resolute wills A lucid presence appears It tells us of parallel realities Of other universes, of past existences Visions from it's incarnations Materialize in our minds Civilizations at war A desperate hope for peace A strange message was spoken Wanted answer continue veiled Origin and Creator Will still be two mysteries Two mysteries... Even tough a divinity was recognized It shall not be related To our common beliefs In desperation we have finally achieved The Barrier of awareness Pa**able only by the dead Impossible. Slippery. Far away That knowledge is only for the dead Even tough a divinity was recognized It shall not be related To our common beliefs In desperation we have finally achieved The Barrier of awareness Pa**able only by the dead