G/Gigan/Fathomless Echoes Of Eternity's Imagination
Sailing along unaware, Bumping and crashing through time and space, Like flies trapped in a bottle, Unable to seem Although our walls are clear Endless space abounds, But then lungs contract The air of our time runs out, We drop down, Over and over... The lack of ceiling, spins A vortex, Pulling up yet pushing down As though even cosmic omnipotence is... Conflicted.
The explicable try to control What has become lightning in a bottle... Energy passes through glass, Extending towards eternity, Though its power never ends, It merely changes Akin to sand into glass... Many grains blend to create the new form... And these new shards are the stars The stars that will fall and shatter the stained glass of our imaginations...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
