Horrors of lower gnostic realms have been crusted shut and are never to be unsealed A crystallized coating obscures unraveling hells from my occultic eye, forever to be congealed But this membrane decalcifies, it exposes the organ of souls It bestows an immense gravity, weaving subatomic black holes I rot in repetition, an eternal decomposition This organic antenna mounts as the esoteric crown of my vertebrae This organ woefully speaks, transmitting my consciousness beyond a chemical doorway My hallowed eye now weeps of caustic tears which boil through skin, nerves, and cells My flesh atomizes, broadcasting my being amongst demons within ancient hells This organic antenna mounts as the esoteric crown of my vertebrae This organ woefully speaks, transmitting my consciousness beyond a chemical doorway Doorway! I rot in repetition, an eternal decomposition I rot in repetition, for as the skin dissolves I discover my floating vessel glistensTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
