| «Teach me your mood, o patient stars. |
| Who climb each night, the ancient sky. |
| Leaving on space no shade, no scars, no trace of age. |
| No fear to die.» |
| «My allegiance is with the inner self |
| The dark celestial voice of wisdom |
| Beyond the dust that is this world» |
| There is a voice adrift in the starless |
| and marble black dark space |
| A voice of wisdom and purity |
| Beyond the vestiges of sanity |
| There is a voice deep in the darkest places |
| calling… haunting me… |
| Where no light bears a shadow |
| Where no time escapes unhallowed |
| I am compelled to dissolve |
| into the eternal unknown eidolon |
| A voice that leads to a world beyond |
| a mere mortal’s most profound dreams |
| Yet I know… |
| There is no turning back from here |
| There is no place for the undeserved |
| Gone are the relics! |
| «Teach me your ways |
| Of hatred, unlight, and death |
| I offer myself to your wisdom |
| My allegiance is with the elite!» |
| There is a voice adrift in the darkness |
| calling… calling me… |
| A whisper of wisdom and purity |
| Beyond the vestiges of sanity |
| There is a voice deep in the starless |
| and marble black dark space |
| Where no light draws a shadow |
| Where no time escapes unhallowed |
| «An effigy; a gift from another kind» |
| In the glow of a distant aurora light |
| No dreams shall take form |
| Gifts dwell in the depths of |
| things unspoken |
| this night… |