Metamorphosis By The Well Of Truth-Anata

It＇s the time of the day when I lay down to rest To impressions of the day digest But thoughts of my existence emerge Who am I and why am I? My consciousness can＇t be purged Until a soothing breeze is putting me to sleep I fall through endless depths My dreams awake, they＇re taking over Take me on a journey within [Lead: Schalin] I see myself and I see my world I meet people from my past But can＇t remember where they＇re from They stare at me with hollow eyes Still disappointment therein lies I see nations birth and death One thousand human lives Begin and end I see new religions are born And they fall into oblivio I witness the births of worlds And the old ones wither away New universes are created in storms of fire The old ones are crushed inside black holes I see my old life fading away And a new one is about to begin I see water sprig From the well of truth People congregate With will to eternal wisdom obtain Those with false hearts That taste the water change form To trembling vile creatures with their insides out The others are reborn as gods At the very back of the swarming crowds I see my tense face, I＇m eager with fear I desire to know but I fear the same fate The one of others that I just beheld When monsters with false hearts have expired And the new gods are sent to conquer the world As the last one I stand alone by the well With fear I put out my hands To finally taste the truth about me [Lead: Schalin] With uncertainty I awake from my dream What would have happened and who am I? I seek but can not find the well of truth And struggle therefore through my life With fear and eagerness To godhood or complete demise