Outro _ The Wormhole
[00:13.05] It's the rip tide
[00:15.30] The grain of a strong gale
[00:18.06] One ridge of a rugged universe
[00:20.30] Feet leave no prints
[00:22.58] And vision is without sight, and yet
[00:27.59] When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see the unknown
[00:33.59] As we commit our bodies, we become absorbed
[00:38.05] Multiple dimensions wait for us
[00:41.29] There might be a world where day and night coexist
[00:45.81] Beside an ornamental flower, a tree stretches out its hideous branch
[00:51.55] The perfectly square mirror reveals a twisted scene
[00:55.56] In that dream I face a completely different me
[00:59.08] Thy fair imperfect shade through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay
[01:04.06] And when we wake at this tunnel's end
[01:22.33] What vision awaits?
