With Them

They appear to me
In the middle of the night
They know I tried
They know I cried until my eyes died,
They know I bled until my veins dried,
They listen, when I try to explain,
They never interrumpt me, to make their own assumptions,
They understand, it's not in vain

They are timeless, countless,
They keep me company, in the darkness,
They help me to burn all that's left of me,
So I can fulfill my destiny

As I focus on the old temples,
As old as me,
They speak my language,
They ease the pain, as I get aboard the ghost train
They provide me the answers, the way
Then I see nothing but them


To be, whatever I have to be
To do, whatever I have to do
In the middle of the night is clear, in my tomb
I will wait, until is time to rise
To lifeless but free existence,
To emptiness and endurance,
I'm ready, to embrace my fate

In the middle of the night, I know they will come to me
In the middle of the night, they keep me company,
As I lay on my tomb, forsaken,
Turning into smoke, abosrbing all the darkness and emptiness
They see me, and I see them,
Then I see nothing, but them