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I raise my hands up high

and all the breath leaves out of me

And the colors of the sky

burn like the crimson that I bleed

I've torn the veil and I'm rising

-to an endless sea of stars

This ship has sailed to the horizon

-past the point of no return

Out of body

The world is empty as the voice of silence sings

Out of body

Cosmic glory in the court of philosopher kings

The wind is like a sigh

Whispering its secrets unto me

All the suffering of life

Is just a long lost memory

The night prevails and entices

-drawing me in from afar

A thief that never fails, hypnotizes

-and the wheel forever turns

Out of body

The world is empty as the voice of silence sings

Out of body

Cosmic glory in the court of philosopher kings

I stand at the precipice and celebrate with the silhouettes

Parade of shadows in the twilight 'neath the hallowed minarets

I stand at the precipice and dive into nothingness

I stand at the precipice and dive into the black nothingness

I keep on coming back again and again