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Matrix Odyssey - Vintersorg
Written by：Andreas Hedlund
With whom shall I have this dialogue
The mad the noble the wit
The past lurks under layers of fog
Evolution's hall is unlit
Thoughts and visions confuse
Mental wounds start to grow
But the questions never reduce
About the anonymous cosmic shadow
This demon keeps my conscious awake
From sleep rest and the calm
Disillusioned I rinse my ache
In the ocean's whispering psalm
The ocean theory covers earth
But I seek what has entire control
What nature introduced the genesis birth
Known deities I curse 'em all
I've set my sails for this odyssey
To locate its mystic exile
A crusade through the mind's liberty
Not a journey in nautical miles
A voyage in science and fate
To disrobe the acceleration from zero
To dive into it and investigate
In the corridors of time we're sons
Entrapped in lonely spaces
But star dusted electrons
Are my kinsmen just with odd faces
Still fantasies unveil their solids
When patience turns to fear
To examine the darkest coldest voids
For the hiding engineer
I've set my sails for this odyssey
To locate its mystic exile
A crusade through the mind's liberty
Not a journey in nautical miles
But our past is still our present
If we can't the knowledge rift over span
An eternal transformation is what the matrix represents
Like the child is father to the man
Like the child is father to the man
I've set my sails for this odyssey
To locate its mystic exile
A crusade through the mind's liberty
Not a journey in nautical miles
