| The siren veils and I’m driven | 
| Through the fresh smells that linger | 
| Beyond the event that is rising | 
| Spinning through eternity… | 
| Waves wash over me as darkness falls | 
| My body is numb — eyes gone blind | 
| Many lost in the darkest sea | 
| The first moment… | 
| Deep in the eye of the storm | 
| On the surface to the unknown | 
| Holding on through the endless pain | 
| On my journey into the source | 
| In a pasture of circles | 
| I feel it’s warm ember colours | 
| Then a bright light surrounds me | 
| Like an aura of energy | 
| Then the waves wash over me | 
| As darkness falls | 
| My body is numb | 
| As my eyes have gone blind | 
| Into the wake of the storm | 
| All I knew flowed into drowning | 
| We all shared the hopes for the season | 
| Sinking into damnation | 
| Waves wash over me as darkness falls | 
| My body is numb — eyes gone blind | 
| Many lost in the darkest sea | 
| The first moment… | 
| Deep in the eye of the storm | 
| On the surface to the unknown | 
| Holding on through the endless pain | 
| On my journey into the source | 
| The eye… | 
| In the pasture of circles so bold | 
| I see it’s breathtaking colours | 
| The loss of air shuts down my brain | 
| As the force of gravity cease to exist | 
| As the circles approach from beneath | 
| Deep in the abyss of fear | 
| In a battle of unknowing | 
| And a brawl of terror | 
| Betrayed by these illusions of life | 
| Behold as this entity touch your sleep | 
| Don’t regret, you are in for a treat | 
| Listening to a quire of clown-looking thieves | 
| Sleepwalkers in search of urgent belief | 
| Beware it claims your sins | 
| To lure you in | 
| Here, take this apple so sour and sweet | 
| If fell down, not far from the tree | 
| As the temptress from the deep | 
| Pulls your underneath | 
| Surrounded by a quire of waves | 
| In a hunt for the origin of the beast | 
| I was dead, but called back to life | 
| By the stalker of the shadow | 
| That summons all terror | 
| Betrayed by these illusions of life |