Matrus

The path is aimless in the end And all existence is in vain When wisdom gathers to present The conclusion it could gain About the sense of harmony And the need for domination Which spreads the strongest agony To invert all segregation Then every future falls behind Because all reasons will be known No longer will the present blind The godlike creature that has grown That now can change the shape of time While forming unknown worlds and lives In one new order full of prime From which new sense and strength derives On every life this has effect If wise with age or still in youth With dignity they will respect The beauty of th

Just see who enters the realm of dreams creating lands that none have seen Retaking kingdoms, legends of old Molding them into enchanted world Reaping the fruits that in his mind grow to rivers of words that from his pen flow Travel through the lands, follow the dream He gives you his hand... Enter with him!