---

This cell cant hold me anymore

My body is worn out and tortured,

There is no turning back. I ember.

The spark of mind is last thing living.

I look at myself from top.

I no longer need to breathe

I'm everywhere I can be real

The emptiness embraces

Me with cold hands

My path is over though I can run

Old gods will point me the next target

Far beyond the sun, in temple of the elders

I' m gaining knoledge

And peace while listening to the song

Soaring up to the overheat of sun

I don't fall like Icarus, which died of the fall

Leaving everything behind, without turning back

I'm cooling down,

Lying breathlessly

Blazing in fire, I feel the pure, the fire...

Exposed nerve now feels no pain

Calm and cold,

I see the mating dance of planets

The light no longer brings the heat,

The last memory.

Old gods meet me.

I'm finally back home

And even space will become tiny

In icy solence we are living in your mind

Patiently waiting for X hour. Watching you

From the top.