Convoys To Nothingness — Enslaved

Faces - eyes - noise

Floating patterns of no coherency, none needed

From behind the chapel of dreams came imagery From another world The left for a brighter star A new home called "now"

Womb - death - dawn

Follow seafarers on an ocean of silence Remaining humanoid shells, a distant thought The chasm between truth and flesh paved With bricks from secret cities

Entering linear orbit Crushing the foundations of divided times Suns reflected

Convoys... Convoys to... Convoys to nothingness...