Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?  The purity of light seems impossible to reach    This feeling of weightlessness, so oppressive  At once so light... fleshless  At once alone... and legions  Because here illusions can't exist  No need to hold your own  Now good and evil are one  No need to hold your own    Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?  The purity of light seems impossible to reach    Present, future, so oppressive  Who will grasp my hand?  So I don't sink in the abstruse mist of this last  Travel, future, so oppressive  Why must we die to find truth?  Why are human pains only steps, not even purgatory?    Why do we never see the end of the tunnel?  The purity of light seems impossible to reach    No need to lie to yourself  The imaginary creates no senses  No need to lie to yourself  Let serenity flood your body    Because here illusions can't exist  No need to hold your own  Now good and evil are one  No need to hold your own  Different emoitions generate the same feelings  Surpassing ourselves  With cognition of the absolute  With the image of my carnal route