Gods knows
That it heavy and cold
Rather dark but still clean
It's not a mutual ...
It's enough to get real
When you know it's just a dream
When your awake it all clean
Paracites grow
What's it all for
Final frontiers
Gonna step up 
And break them
There comes a time it's over
Withnesing final curtain
Welcom back messais
It's coming round again