Sounds From The Distant Past, A Ghost Of My Mind

Raging Currents Which I Created In My Head

Imprisoned Me As I Went Too Close

To Its Final Aim - Within This Moment

In The Gentle Breeze I See It

Through Boundless Corners Of The Mind

On Verity I Ride

Until I Reach The Unattainable

Will I Reach The Unattainable

Anger Of The Imaginary Gods

An Enormous Outburst Is Hidden

Inside Me - There It Is

Anger - I Can See It

The World Is A Green Flash - Mixed With Purple

Fading Away, Fading Away

It Appears Again, It Appears Again