Alien -

The Sands of Time are sweeping over

The Castle of Solitude,

As the Present emerges

From the tale of voiceless Life.

A new path is cloven through

The damp walls of Yestereve,

As a harbinger with tidings

Of another hollow dawn.

You’re a silent, sullen soul,

A lonesome grave amid the Dark;

An endless Grief, with no relief,

Bleak existence’s dim abode.

The Castle of Solitude,

Columns, rooted in the rocks,

Impenetrable dungeon —

Prison of a thousand souls.

You’re a choked shriek of Silence,

Fading 'mid a funeral Dirge,

You’re a faded blaze of Sublimnenes

A Daemon soaring high

The Sands of Time are swept all over

The Castle of your Solitude

As the Present emerges

From the tale of voiceless life.

You will be an Alien to all of them,

You’ll bear the name DivahaR

You will be an alien and till the end

You’ll walk the path of DivahaR.