Knowledge seekernLife is a breathnDrink in its beakernSoon will come deathnAnd between columnsnRequiem will be solemnnnWe are the wornsnWho gnaw your bonesnAnd your soul transformnnAngels calling in my dreamnIn my eternal dreamnnBeyond the seanGrey melancholynWho knows its trip?nWhere will go the ship?nnIn the end of the waynIs there some hope?nWhy have I to pray?nWhere is life's rope?nCaronte will sailnWill not stop his galennNothing I amnDus, you will benForever damnednnDevils screaming in my dreamnThis is thir blasphemennBeyond the seanGrey melancholynWho knows its trip?nWhere will go the ship?nnWho wants to know the truth?nSince the life is a cruxnOnly you must believe in you