Non existent in a plane of void before Merely dust in the winds that form the storm Now restored as lord of my world Or disperse into a realm of discord The extraction of my energy Evolution or descend into the grave Dust to dust So I strive and struggle to find the way Living life I'm blind unknowing what can be One chance to grasp to finally see Another side of my being The extraction of my energy Evolution or descend into the grave Cursed matter blinds inner being From astral form In this world we exist Only seeing horror Non existent in a plane of void before Merely dust in the winds that form the storm Now restored as lord of my world Or disperse into a realm of discord The extraction of my energy Evolution or descend into the grave