I want to find the end of the road   And I want to sing the mysteries of my penance      Because I hear the tears of the trees   And I feel the fire in the rain      Once there was light, a dream of an Astral Spectrum      Until what's eternal dies, until the unknown be known   I'll fly in these spheres of hate, chaos and ignorance, I'll fly...      While I'm sitting on the Darkside of the very moon   Tears approach the grief of my internal void      Tears approach the grief of my internal void...      The Gray waters will tremble in my rise   I will be the spirit of the storms      My essence will be magnificent   The bleeding eye will control my Faith      These Cosmic landscapes of sorrows   The misery in the Mistery, I'm the Master of myself   The creator of my will, my will...      "I'm finding the way, I see what they've done   The end of the dreams is near, but first I'll kiss   The end of the road..."