This is a palpable illusion this is a material dead
the life after dead is the reality all the thoughts are dunce
as the world unknown the symbols and occult meanings

The life is a dream inside it you awake dying.
in the beggining, all was darkness and inside the obscurity of our minds
until the creation hypnosis from the ancient occult forces
the pure reality that we can see in our blind eyes. It would procreate the madness

Day after day, we live inside a cyrcle only slow down by natural paternalisms
deceived by arhiman's sorceries. Broken up the spirit structure
the real knowledge have been dissappeared by the battles and wars to create
a civilization without wittiness the been is not real unreal

We are physical souls in an undefined universe the individuality only reach the connection
with your ego and that we call dead reach
the reality and the life itself the life is a dream
inside it you awake dying the consciences are sleeping...

When you are awake intuition about life with our life
in the microcosmos of your dreams. There is no light without darkness
We penetrate the impalpable being floating over harmony of the forgotten universe
keeping the inner space in balance. The eutimy of our emotions
the life is a dream inside it you awake dying...