Upcovered with my dreams
The ocean drifts opened
In depths of darkest gales, I breathe
Where black devours the light

They're waves, the ageless nomads
The wanderers of seas
I roam with them all
...Aeon by aeon, wave by wave

In dormancy, I'm patiently waiting
The dungeon I am, infested with enigmas
That is older than the universe
And time itself

Let cold waves be my eyes
That look beyond horizons
The sphere I submerge
Deep down in roaring oceans

In thousand gales I dwell
Dementia concealed
Shall be revealed at end
...I am emptiness
...I am infinity
...I know the final gate
I am the gate!