I can see through the veil
Seeing all I need to
Nothing is hidden here
Deep into the woodsCasting letters that speak of all
Is all, is naughtNo one but me
Knows of this place
The sanctuary
Where I construct
Where I constructDream, dream while there is no strife
Anguish pulls no weight
One can see and the other is blind
Through the same pair of eyesWe have lost sight
Of the night-side of the self
Hunted by the fear of reunionNight-sight is bliss
For he who dares look into
A world where you embrace the opposite
Where you are wholeThere is no lasting joy
In numbness and dogma
Too much is too little in knowledge
Driven mysteryWe have lost sight
Of the night-side of the self
Hunted by the fear of reunionNight-sight is bliss
For he who dares look into
A world where you embrace the opposite
Where you are whole