LYRIC
N? f?ler jeg att tiden er naer. Min visdom,
mine tanker, har n?dd, og skapt … Jeg har
kunskapene n?. Min sjel hungrer ei mer.
Nok tid, har d?d hen. N? kan jeg vandre, i
dimensioner.
Now I feel that the time is near. My wisdom,
my thoughts, has reached and created … I have
the knowledge now. My soul craves no longer.
Enough time has died. Now I can wander, in
dimensions.
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