Mortiis - The Silver Sea

Oft i wonder...
As my mind's eye fly its own course...
Into those places,
That i cannot wander...

Where are they, those dark and hidden places...
That i cannot wander to?
Where is the place...
A place my mind often travel to...
That place i fear and hate,
But still so long to go...

For i see my freedom there...
The freedom of my my mind and body... I see great walls of stone...
And i see beyond that silvery sea...

I see... alas! i see... that silvery sea,
By the end of the walls...
Flowing into ever black infinity...
Becomming the spirits of the twillight...
Those free spirits,
I see them and i wonder...
Mayhaps i am the only who have seen...
The spirits, the stars, flowing into the darkness...
I wonder... may that there bright star whirling about...
Be my spirit of old?