Tomorrow it arrives A gift to make this life worth it To many a joyful bliss To me a souless disease Clinging to me like a ***** To survival and health The thunders of reality hit me And tomorrow is my last Egmont tonight, only tonight The world be rid of me then eins, a face I'd recognise whenever, wherever Presently, a reflection of myself in a deep Shade of red on the tiled floor. zwei, a father's father's head looks back at me A torso sat behind it, as souless as ever before A false god drei, a last kiss Shared between two, both adrift One literally, one physically I kiss the spirit adieu Sunshine splitting my vision This it already, what fun awaits The purple layer of madness around me The source of Blue opened infront of me I sip and sigh A triumph A calmness takes me A monster given a heroes reward My head leaned back, A smile shared And returned Fear now shattered Victory won Overture now done.