Take me in a heavy sleep
   in adventures I've never seen
   in a dimension before death
   mentally lost always have been
  
   if none of us / return from death
  
   there is so a weaving
   to explain life
   in a place
   there is no life
   what I adore
   is lost behind
  
   all the figures feel like me
   how can I feel as pain does not exist
   here knowledge meets nothingness
   a lost dream, a psychotic feast
  
   if none of us / return from death
  
   there's so weaving
   to explain life
   in a place
   there is no life
   what I adore
   is lost behind
  
   I have no advice
   how I could
   it seems so cordial
   but in a way it's not
  
   delusions: lead my like
   delusions: name all my life
   with a picture of an empty heaven
   a clear distinction
  
   between death & joy