The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts
I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts
In there hundreds of brick towers hold a tender sky together A gold path rolls within electric bundles of feelings buzz around Amniotic fields lie on raw flesh hills Clouds of minor notes rumble
There's a liquid spot in every mirror There's a point of distortion in every imaage There's a piercing truth in each lie
Here I shut down my double self And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, In a state of altered awareness And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep,
My shelter is a shutdown theatre made of bones I sit on the border of a black stage Spiderwebs caress my breath Dust takes the shape of a ghostly crowd
Entertained while I play my guts Like cello strings
A whirl of bones generates from the ceiling above In twisting symbiosis with my mute dying chant
The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with
The more I dismember the bigger the pearl cage gets But my aura overcomes it spreading wide like angel's wings An ovation celebrates my lethal performance While exhaling what is left of me I smile at the crowd and collapsing buildings Protected by my same death march I keep the music going And when life will call back I'll promise to escape it tomorrow again. And when life will call back I'll promise to escape it tomorrow again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
