a peace comes over me warming the cold soul
I shed the pains of mortal existence
a calm like the eye of the storm engulfs my being
emotions run away with the me that I was

Im transported in every direction at the same time faster than the speed of thought
one with all that is and never was not a glimpse into the darkness that discovered the light
the mourning sun blazed brilliantly emenating from my core
illuminating the secrets of time and space

its fabric unravelled to a single thread folding back and forth to form a veil
and my eyes see the crosses cleary deceptive and the god within me lives out loud
reliving the day that I died was the sweetest of pleasures it measure the soul of a man