I never wanted guidanceTo tell me where to findA light in the darknessCause the dark I'd push asideNo time for dreaming of a distant ParadiseNo time for tales of good and evilAnother correlation: as above so belowAnother analysing where illusions fail to showThe face of the maker who'd leave you aloneWithout a sense of comprehensionWhen that meadow - in front of my eyes - will have dried awayWill my senses wither like flowers on my graveWill this wave of becoming flow into the void of timeThe final hour:When Never and Now become oneWill I find the orchidThe final hour: Door to the garth of eternity?Or withered orchid meadows?Everybody's prayingBut what if God is just a threatAnd everybody's straying?If only they would just forgetEverybody's cravingFor a ghost light in the haze:You'll lose your minds one after anotherEverybody's cravingFor what doesn't have a name or a faceSo reason could fit it in the frameIn quest of the orchid:A glimmer in the dazeTill I awake to the sound of rigourWhat if that meadow in your mind is just a fantasy?And if it wanted to be seen why must you believe?Wil this wave of becoming flow into the void of timeThe final hourWhen Never and Now become oneWill I find the orchidThe final hourDoor to the garth of eternityOr withered orchid meadowsBlack orchidStrange and beautifulOh black orchid I must find youI remember that morningHe had to be toldWhat he couldn't rememberAfter he'd spoken to the wallAnd I gave to repressionWhat I must not have seenWhat even believersMust unlearn to unbelieveThe final hourWhen Never and Now become oneWill I find the orchidThe final hourDoor to the garth of eternityOr withered orchidsThe final hourWhen Never and Now become oneWill I find the orchidThe final hour: Door to the grath of eternityOr withered black orchid meadows
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