Are you aware? Maybe something
Does it move? Not one bit
Will you feel something? I can't know
Why you do it? I didn't want to but my mind controlled me.
Travel through luminous paths
Without knowing their destiny
He goes next to people with different faces
But all with the same sense
A golden landscape
Distant diamonds running like liquid
A refined floor
Only seen by those who have gone
Hundreds of white robes
Of some, future dresses of fine linen
Great clarity without the need for stars
It makes way for them
A glorious entrance
With creatures guarding
Everyone wants to move on
Without having met the one below
A golden ladder
And a glowing light
A throne and a marble palace
That seem real only in the mind
An endless long line
From the bottom he watches them with fear
Some to the fire are forced to go
While others pass to the kingdom
A strange deja vú appears
A hazy mindless memory
He does not know when or where
Just something weird that feels like having lived before
Now his final destination has arrived
It's his turn and they make it happen
Finally understand what happens
A judgment without turning back
Can't go on
Your time has not come
Another opportunity still lies ahead
To survive the edge of the hooded
Will it have risen? Maybe something
Is there a trace? Not one bit
Will you remember me? I can't know
Will you listen? ... Yes I do.