When I blacked out in the winter months of Capricorn    I had a strange dream that I lived a thousand winter's gone    A thousand winter's faded gray and shuttered by the wind    To tell the tale of Lydia, her legacy begins uprising    Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man    And it's hero the all seeing worm       The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure    In velvet sleep I live the past again    There is no chance to release me, no answer to bring peace    Some people conjure dreaming, sanctified electric karmic burn through       The pigs, they marched from under to pull down the moon    And summon the bringer of doom    Now sullen the demons fade away and summon their final call    Lydia slayed them all       The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure    This is the psalm of Lydia    Oh my sweet Lydia the others have told me it is not your time to leave    It is not your time, you've so much more to see