Oh, restless horror of my lifeI have repelled thy beforeBut now I fear I am too weakToo weak to fight thy onTime and time again we meetNever real but all too lethal you areAnd I can not carry my burden onThe synchronisity of time and death has closed on meMy companions in life are long deadIf not physically then dead in my mindHistory repeats itselfAnd the last act of a great piece of art is coming to an endI have raved through the garden of lifeAnd now it's guardian has come to throw me outFear is not a relevant feeling to what lies beyondRather curiosity of unknown realmsWalk I willThrough life and deathMy quest is not at the final endFor even death is yeath to unravelSpeak of me for what I wasNot for what I amTime heals they sayBut it also brings on deathWith the pressure of timeMy body will crumbleAnd the dust will lie heavy on my stonefaced tombDeep below I shall lie but far away I will roamOnce again