Withering Aeons
Suspended in ether
Eyes and mind begin to wander
Lysergic sermons
Shift the points of a static sky
Reaching through the veil
I can feel it move on the other side
The key and the gate
Are one and the same
Forever entangled
Ascending in spirals
Forever entangled
Past and present fall like petals
When the casket lid closes
The portal will open
This silence speaks volumes
The key and the gate
Are one and the same
Narrow is the gate
Straight is the way