Behold the witnesses of perception.
They are conceiving dreams awake.
Listen to the world's movement.
Cant see, eyes wide open.
Sound invents the Concept.
Their vision is fading away.
Heightened sense of resonance.
Will the blind soul fly free?
Eyes wide open, cant see.
Will the blind soul fly free?
These thoughts are confusing me.
I stare into darkness through a world that doesn't exist.
I view the world with energy, I can still see.
And do not pass the chance.
I see my thoughts...
A madness inside my mind.
The only time is now, so do not repent.
Envision a world vivified!
Like children staring into clouds of the sky,
As the thoughts pass by showing pictures.
I see my thoughts pass by,
A madness soaring high.
The vision's a Concept inside my mind.
Stare into the sky without the looking glass.
Stare into the light within your darkness.
You will see your soul fly away into the sky.
Floating to a realm of thoughts.
You will see your soul fly away.
It is merely a Concept.