Loudblast My Last Journey
Why do we never see the end of the tunnel? The purity of light seems impossible to reach This feeling of weightlessness, so oppressive At once so light... fleshless At once alone... and legions Because here illusions can't exist No need to hold your own Now good and evil are one No need to hold your own Why do we never see the end of the tunnel? The purity of light seems impossible to reach Present, future, so oppressive Who will grasp my hand? So I don't sink in the abstruse mist of this last Travel, future, so oppressive Why must we die to find truth? Why are human pains only steps, not even purgatory? Why do we never see the end of the tunnel? The purity of light seems impossible to reach No need to lie to yourself The imaginary creates no senses No need to lie to yourself Let serenity flood your body Because here illusions can't exist No need to hold your own Now good and evil are one No need to hold your own Different emoitions generate the same feelings Surpassing ourselves With cognition of the absolute With the image of my carnal route
