Silent void, a captive held Unseen currents, reality dispelled Time stands still, yet ever flows Frost of existence A cold wind blows Currents lead a captive free Into the silent eternity Dissolved, forever sleeps In the frost of existence The cold wind sweeps Cast in a stone A hymn resonates in a bone We yield to the cold Then dive to the void Through prism of despair In oblivion we stare In silence we dive We strive in echoes of the prime