I can't see the sky through flames – Will burn to ashes, cannot like a flow, like fishes cannot go. Rumbling bells. Rumbling bells. The angels' wings burden some just wanted to get dry above heat. Slowly I'm sinking. I'm dead. Black waves freeze me. I'm out of my mind. Inside me I can see crying eyes. It's dark here, only a burning wave rolling at the sea-bottom. I'm exploding. Flying... I scream that I'm dead, full of canstic salt, taht I fly intangible. I fly through a rainbow, I'm free. Carried away by bloody desire, I'm free. I stopped the inner singing, I'm free.