Dominated life, in a Setian retrogratian Rise, On the damning eve, in the wakes of self-mutilation. Slash- I tamper with the Ka, I bring forth a lower vibration, It calls to me, to perform a change I transmutate. Disembodied, in a Jovian Alchemy I have returned I have returned from a fourth dimensional reality. Where there's no time, or after life, There are no separations between the dark and light. There is no space from there to here My seventh sojourn through the Saturn Sphere Involution received, In the gate of my Mooladhara. It sets me free, I leave in haste at 19.5 degrees. There is no space from there to here... My seventh sojourn through the Saturn Sphere Recycled in the house of change, My metabolic vortex enraged, To preserve all my past death experiences retained. I bypass the souls deranged, In the environ of collective pains, It greets you when your flesh is drained, At the heart of the beast, where none have made their peace. A reconstitution of my senses quicken in a singularity, Frameworks emerge from the seeds of opposition. Black and cold its mass congealed by sin. In-welling proceeds to the core, Seems I'm still living; No distinction from life and death. Where there's no time, or afterlife, There are no separations between the dark and light. There is no space from there to here; My seventh sojourn through the Saturn SphereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
