Truths are flickering at the rate of my steps' parallax I gaze upon this sphere with an eye stranger to itself Like a serpentine river curling its frozen coils up Abysmal epicenter of our circular projections
The elusive modulations of the field of possibles Shaped these ghosts with deforned masks - as real as fleeting The wight affixed its violence with a bewitched tongue The evanescence of life carved into our flesh
Piercing through skin and choking bones Its words became stratified in symbolic sediments Eternity from the burning shivers of their existence Human flimsiness' macrocosmic reflections
The elusive modulations of the field of possibilities Shaped these ghosts with deforned masks - as real as fleeting The wight affixed its violence with a bewitched tongue The evanescence of life carved into our flesh
Harrowing shadows wriggling into a spiritual abyss From a boundless might with unconscious moves
Whispering a disturbing future in the ear of a misty past My soul is a constantly born-again oblivion
Newborn oblivion Spirit's incision Abyss of my soul Dawn of damnationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
