The cause of a crumbling structure to reanimate itslef, lies in a part of our moral cortex that makes serotonine flow
Hunted by the laws of reason,across the plains of the human unconscious Captured by the Greater Art,imprisoned in its sickend hallways Each and every turn i took led me into a work of unbearable wonder and by this haze and this dizziness,i stumbled and fell by realitys treason
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my mind enforcing madness,melting away what is mine The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my name into an illegible glyph, absorbed from my I to tame
This duality inside my head creates a war that enhances myself At one side a binary Logic and on the other a Near-Deathly grasp Bursting in my inner tomes of knowledge erases all that is to know In this state i barely keep wondering how far i've reached away from the Finite
The visions in me or me in the visions The greater the Art, the deeper the depth i sunk Whirling,Whirling and ecstatically turning a world i once knew,into a new psychotic joke
The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my mind enforcing madness,melting away what is mine The Stendhal Syndrome progressively alters my name into an illegible glyph, absorbed from my I to tameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
