The Eleventh Sphere

Through portals of silvery bliss

Exit the flesh, leaving all of this

I travel within, my eyes remain closed

To this body

I am but a host

Disconnecting from the body

Behold creation reversed

Internal eyes are opening

The material sphere bursts

Nothing is, nothing becomes

End and beginning unites

Nothing was, nothing will be

Time and space collides

In the eleventh sphere

Awaiting to find it all

I begin an abstract communication

In this eerie civilization

Those who guard these doors

Lie in wait for the aeon of whores

Rejected aspects of our beings

Shunned to this obscure dimension

I am all that

I hate I am everything in this place

Nothing is, nothing becomes

End and beginning unites

Nothing was, nothing will be

Time and space collides

Nothing is, nothing becomes

Nothing was, nothing will be

In the eleventh sphere

Inside this void

A continuum beyond time

Here's no truth, here's no lies

Its darkness brings light

To all those led astray

Now I go, now

I leave Returning to the flesh

Nothing is, nothing becomes

End and beginning unites

Nothing was, nothing will be

Time and space collides

Nothing is, nothing becomes

Nothing was, nothing will be

In the eleventh sphere

Awaiting to find it all