Sources of truth are pointing Towards sources of light. The eternity is running ashore with An irrevocable birth. Darkness is the eternal perfection But
And as the night drags out Another hour waiting on a ghost And as the walls turn black The memories turn tight against your throat Oh all the promises
译文: 源. 觉醒（ODE到自我毁灭艺术，第1号）.
Well, I finally realize what meant the pictures, Wedged deep into my mind, ever vivid, No illusions left, they're all broken, Feelings once lost now
with my mind Inside, burns a new desire Across dark skies tonight I start a fire Fervent air in every breath I've taken Something in me screams, screams to be awaken
