Why are you asking me to profane your icon, destroy the flesh and the bones of this still? I can’t remain translusive, hiding in vapour, injecting life to a such foul will! So long to this endeavour, I’ve stretched my sensors discern the one, and I keep my track clean Frantic image but flawless, your contradictions won’t mystify me and make you obscene! Failed to discourage my faith, I still remain the disciple I was ages ago… …Until the time that these eyes will restate their presence! …Until your poisoned soul’s total convalescence! …Until you get that these days weren’t just a number! …Until the wake from your never ending slumber! I still remain… I still remain! Failed to discourage my faith, I still remain the disciple I was ages ago… All through the years I was searching truth through madness Absent, I only saw fragments of your aptness I’ll be devoted in happiness and sadness, Until the rays of your sun will enlighten my darkness…