Into the Cosmic Sphere

Night is crawling near

And darkness approaches on the horizon

The tops of the trees reflect

As shadows on this garden

The sight is getting misty

Cadavers rise from wide open tombs

Cold shapes in the air

And the seal is broken

The dead are brought together with the living

Uniting on their way to paradise

Escape from mortality

And touch the wastes of infinity

The seal is broken now

We leave this place of superstition

Into the cosmic sphere

Plunging through dark clouds

And head for completeness

On illusions shown in dreams

We leave this place of superstition

Into the cosmic sphere