Invite me or not - I will enter anyway resist me or not - I will sculpt you all the same
You are the soil opened for a grain an empty canvas that begs for paint
Both venom and opium I am drink of me while you can call me madness or the redeemer it's inconsequential for I am neither
A nightmare this is but in dreams meet we not this window to reality you can't nail shut in your eden within I am the tree of sin the point where speech ends and echoes begin
Aberrant at heart, you must be erased the rigidness of mind - by progress replaced
Both venom and opium I am drink of me while you can call me madness or the redeemer it's inconsequential for I am neither
On a paintrip to the center of existence the concept of commonness loses all meaning a piece of broken glass on evolution's path it is now up to you: re-shaped or removedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.