Waking to a dream, entering the ethereal  Gazing, wide awake in the world of the sleeping  Clear definitions of dream versus reality shatters  Parts of a whole, forming the existential weave    Twins of the origin    Soaring past the gates built by a thousand fever dreams  Entering the halls, constructed by the collective subconsciousness  This palace everchanging, adjusting and breathing through our thoughts  Oozing this night from the pains and pleasures present here    Exquisite architecture, unmatched and unformed  The waking world pales by comparison    Acting the grand observer of countless thoughtforms  Seeing the astral doubles of experienced emotions  Grotesque beings of projected hatred  Produced by the physical plane, hand in hand with suffering    My silver cord commands my presence onward  Deeper into the considered unreal of no boundaries    This domain has the potential to be anything  Yet it is diminished by man    The thoughtforms of loathing and ignorance  Appears again in these halls  Their silhouettes becoming more vivid  Attempting to feed on my presence    Leaving the palace of omni-potent dreaming  Hunted by messengers of mankind`s imagery  Returning to flesh in shades of blood and silver  "Heed - recall nothing!"