Between Two Worlds

Clear sights through the depths I ride
 Inside my mind the thoughts I hide
 I ought to bear my existence
 And burn to be...
 The visions that was brought to me
 Not different from my fantasy
 Between two worlds I am
 Quested not to be
 I ride beyond the realms of the past
 I see the sights of what won't last
 From the blinding daylight
 To the utter dark
 The golden winter blows a breeze
 Not different from my fantasies
 Dark and light far in sight
 Quested not to be
 Too long I have dwelled in the shadows
 Too long I have slept in the shades
 Too long I have searched the desires
 Release me so I can awake
 Stone cold in the soul
 With nothing to return to
 Between two worlds
 Between two worlds
 Clear sights through the depths I ride
 Inside my mind the thoughts I hide
 I ought to bear my existence
 And burn to be...
 The visions that was brought to me
 Not different from my fantasies
 Between two worlds I am
 Quested not to be