He came to me as a ghost
From my mind with vague words
Like "trees and crosses" "flesh will grow"
I didn't know what this meant to me

He then vanished like a flame in the wind
I searched for answers from my mind

I traveled from this world to four others
And found

Here I am my friends
Going back and forth again
It's just like a crazy dream
Where everything seems so surreal
But is it far from the truth?

I don't know, I don't know, but I do
Like to think everyone's my foe
Or are they true friends?

I can't tell when I'm as