The Apparition (Live at Progpower XVII)

When the stars are right and you're alone
 Take a journey, lock the world tight
 Out of your mind.
 The hall beckons your presence, the doors
 Open wide you're to decide to turn back.
 Deep the bowels of this black abyss.
 Compelled I just can't resist it, take me
 Take me away take me away
 I wanna know what's deep within
 Take me away
 Drawing near someone passes through me,
 A silent entity never looking back I won't dare
 Evil eyes staring through he walls of stone
 As I feared I travel not alone.
 Laughter's echoes with the blatant wind
 I have passed the threshold deep within me
 A voice of thunder said turn back
 Tabernacle is forbidden
 No mortal dares to enter here
 I want to know
 Flame is burning center of a fountain yearning, waters
 Spring eternal, spiritual water physical fire
 Above center is sky, cold neverness
 Just vastness filled with stars upon stars
 In the four corners of life are the golden mirrors
 Reflecting what you are and what you are to be
 In the first is a young boy white dove in
 His hand, in the second is a warrior in armor
 In the third is the old man gold watch
 In his hand fourth and last
 No reflection at all
 No reflection at all
 No reflection at all
 Waters rise toward physical fire, voice says
 Tabernacle is forbidden never looking back I don't dare
 If the water touches the flame
 Forever in darkness yes I'll remain.
 White dove flies from the young boys hand
 Through the mirror of the old man, only way out