Faustian

In my dreams the world dissolves

And I'm absorbed into the fragments

Leading an army of ghosts

I conquer the strongholds of the sky

In my dreams I speak with a thousand voices

Of dimensions that don't exist

I show to the world what it is

And exceed the limits laid down

I am the source, pure and clear

From which magic pours

I transcend time and space

And embrace every corner of the world

The final spiritual objective:

Ultimate independence of the matter

How could human conceit ever reach this point?

Trapped in a cave with beautiful greyscale paintings on the wall

Wasting dreams on the outlined land, when this could be our haven

In my dreams I dream that I'm awake

And that my world of dreams dissolves

I show to the world what I am

And the limits become obsolete

Storms die at my feet

And light waves give in

Laws of nature are forced to collapse

As my will prevails