Interdimensional Summit Paroles

Travels beyond the veil
The silent seeker, the seer
Fleeing the dense womb of ignorance

To the trained eye
There are no coincidences
The more you see
The less it makes sense

To the trained eye
There are no coincidences
If you can not see
You can not truly know

We are the current sum of all the ages
Leaving a trail of burnt pages

Thrown into darkness as stars
We travel alone as one

Mired in illusion
Lost in the masters game
Silenced by the idea of time

To the trained eye
There are no coincidences
The more you see
The less it makes sense

To the trained eye
There are no coincidences
If you can not see
You can not truly know

The silent seeker, the seer
Travels beyond the veil
The silent seeker, the seer
Fleeing the dense womb of ignorance