歌词
As if nailed to the bed
He lies motionless
Drowning in the deafening wind Of a presence unknown
With a feeling of being
Lifted through the ceiling
The Beckoning of Elysian Fields
An Infinite prism
Injecting all agendas
Bartering life
In exchange for absolution
This knowledge will bring
A horrendous intention
Told throughout eons
His return is definite
Awakened by a sound
Of an experiment’s malfunction
Realizing he is in his lab and
Far away from home
Investigating disruptions
He relinquished his chair
As a familiar voice is heard
Revealing past timelines
With visions of a frozen world
Parallels of a boundless one
Who transcends dimensions
He fights to focus
For his work must be
Kept in secret
Sequestered in his research
Learning to manipulate a stellar mass
Defeated From years of
Failure to find his purpose
A formless being guides his hand
To accelerate the machine
Symphonies of endless destruction
Play as the atoms collide
The forming of a hollowed realm
Only death and rebirth wait inside
Accepting his destiny
He faces the beast from his dreams
Reflections are all that he sees
A paradox he’s forced to repeat
As the universe is slowly disassembled
A former life is recalled by a king
Understanding the one true intention
He welcomes reawakening