Trying to comprehend the existence of his own race

Lord of all, lord of nothing, lord of void...

Lord of a consecrated gypsy soil

The quest for illumination could blind you

And consciousness is the first step to a real knowledge

[Pre-Chorus]

The stair goes upward

Through brilliant sounds

Where the ears cannot hear

And only an open heart could feel

[Chorus]

Prowling, the target’s ahead

Forward! Forward, straight to the end

The grey man walks the path

In the desolated land of inclusiveness

Against the wind he struggles

A cold wind like a blade

Conquering the inconsistence

The meaning of the question burns the heart away

The naked spirit crawls in a labyrinth of walls

Wind keeps on blowing

Cutting the most perceptive parts

Of my lonely rambling soul

Looking at the sky, I growl... I growl!

Forward the grey man goes...

Time fades away

Time is a lie

Silver horizons overlook the sea

Opening a crack in the existential vastness

Sunset, sunlight

Time is all a lie in the existential vastness

The sand covers the ancient lie

Time fades away, then sand covers the lie

Visita

Interiora

Terrae

Rectificando

Invenies

Occultum

Lapidem