Smaller Things Or A Modern Day Prometheus Revisited Testo

Dreams are not cloudy; I at last have sight.
No sky above. No earth below.
So I walk this realm - it's wonders I must know.
The rain falls hard. The ice freezes slow.
The surrounding storm leaves no place to go.
By night mare fly o'er reality's wake.
By shadows of Mordar, I tremble and shake.
Unrest stirs the farthest places.
My body sleeps but my mind races.
All I see I must not tell
for this is my journey and where I dwell.
I soar above and walk below.
I gather fascination and away it must stow.
This is my tale, mine to control
for I must not tell a living soul.
..and now I sink to the depths of the Ocean
where at last I must rest...