Letras
Filling this world with a gloomy gaze
While living in an absorbing haze
A deep grey lake is all they see
Focused on what will come and what will be
What will be shall come at last
When knowing what will come has already passed
Thinking and thinking it's going too deep
The borders are gone now, even in his sleep
Where is the beginning and where is the end?
What will you go through there where you stand?
A sorcerer, a beggar, a king or a knight?
The emperor of the world, the world of his mind
Intelligence that crossed the lines of his stare
Enchanted by the pearls at the bottom of the lake
It catches a glimpse in this world of pain
And takes along a piece of a mystery
That is there, an isolated soul, dreaming or awake?
Or one that is open, insane, or full of care?
This is the beginning, the beginning of the end
What will you go through there where you stand?
A sorcerer, a beggar, a king or a knight?
The emperor of the world, the world of mankind
