A dreamless sleep through the ages Disturbed by a flash of light. Prenatal or postmortem – It's existence nullified.
And i know there is nothing to fear. Nothing was my home before i came here. And i don't recall any unpleasantries.
Graves of down, torpid minds In a state of oblivion. Life returns with the memories Evoked by the morning sun.
And i know there is nothing to fear. Nothing was my home before my mind reappeared. And i will sleep for eternity.
Yet the horror remains deep inside the stomach. Not a regular fear – it’s philosophical. When the curtain comes down there will be nothing, With no “i” to perceive – it’s unimaginable.
