Besedila: Cynic. Celestial Voyage.

As I peeped into my mortal cup of mind
A molten liquid of penance splashed my eyes

Unseen truth, a divine surgery
Reveals view, windows of faith
A breeze to a raft of happiness
Guiding cue, calmness in mental lake

A celestial voyage
To reach the shores and bathe
In pools of divine nectar

My raft filled with delusive waste water
To reach the shores
Shall be drained by holes of wisdom
And bathe in pools of divine

A celestial voyage
To reach the shores and bathe
In pools of divine nectar

A celestial voyage
To feel the bliss of liquid
Healing nectar inside