Encaged in time, torn between two worlds. Swallowed whole by consuming vacuumes. Dematerialized hands reach to the sky. Turned xeno through matter displacement.
Witnessing the passing of centuries, this is non existence.
Trapped Between worlds. Frozen in time in a portrait of souls. Salvation, isolation, desolation of life. Swallowed whole by portals in time and my soul escapes me, I fade away.
Entwined through the centuries, finally coming to an end. Frozen I stand watching the ever decaying new world. Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing. I only exist by your wish, neither matter nor being. Is this really existence.
Encaged in time, torn between two worlds. Swallowed whole by consuming vacuumes. Dematerializing hands reach to the sky. Turned xeno through matter displacement.
Witnessing the passing of centuries, this is non existence.
Trapped Between worlds. Frozen in time in a portrait of souls. Salvation, isolation, desolation of life. Swallowed whole by portals in time and my soul escapes me, I fade away.
As I stand before the end of time. I wish to meet my own spirit.
The walls of time come crashing down as time and space implode, discreation the 3rd dimension, reduced to nothing. As we remain trapped in future echoes, this is non existence.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.