Man cannot remake himself without suffering. For he is the marble and the sculptor. Once feeble clay, I have hardened to crystal. Through labyrinthian knots I've burrowed seeking the truth. Murmurs echo through scabbed flesh. Untainted, it calls me towards its beguiling breath. Shrieking its saga in a ferocious tone. I concentrate for this is the last stride in my quest of becoming an absolute being. "A legion of souls scatter my realm. Failed they have at becoming more than reality saw fit” - Pushed outside the psychical realm Deconstructed through frequency breakdown. Transcendental burst of perception. Deconstructed through frequency breakdown. They crumbled in the precipice of the infinite. Materializing worlds with thoughts and intention. Matter is forged. Fused with light. Conquered by determination, I emerge. With the cauldron of the universe at my grasp, and the knowledge of phantasmal mathematics, my consciousness dissipates throughout the multiverse. Aligned with gravity itself, I am at peace.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
