My Beloved Hate

IT SLOWLY

DAWNS ON A

YREON THAT

THESE VISI

ONS HE IS

EXPERIENCI

NG ARE VIS

IONS OF TH

E FUTURE B

UT HE DOES

NOT FULLY

COMPREHEND

THEIR IMPO

RTANCE YET. [AYREON:]

I cannot see with these eyes my world is dark like a cold eternal night

I could not tell you no lies my words are lost in a shroud of mysery [VILLAGERS:] tell me what you see [AYREON:]

I cannot tell you now

I see the world through the eyes of time [VILLAGERS:] tell me what you feel [AYREON:]

I wouldn't know how

I cannot free my mind from the eyes of time

I do not know where

I am I'm lost in time drifting in eternity

I cannot tell if it's real or fantasy or a view of things to come

I'm still trying to understand why do

I see the things

I see could it be a future world that's warning us through me

I'm still trying to understand why do

I know the things

I know doe it mean

I'm a god will nobody tell me so? [B. Brainwaves]

IT ALL GET

S TOO CONF

USING FOR

AYREON AND

THE THIN L

INE BETWEE

N ILLUSION

AND REALIT

Y FADES.