Those voices echo across the sweep of eternity

And they stir the souls of all who listen

It's a mystical experience, you feel as though you transcend physicality itself

Those voices transport you to another time, another place,

A world of darkness and wonder

A world crafted using your raw imagination as a material

It is a fleeting sensation unfortunately

For as soon as they complete their majestic chorus

The world feels like an inferior, mundane place

Everything's back to normal

And that is something I cannot stand