Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting I carry you with me, but I know what I saw Hole in my head is in the shape of a man I swear it was an illusion of the retina
Already seen, but cannot access my memories With repetition in my temporal lobe Relief is fleeting, I know something is with me Release the pressure, the leviathan flows
Soma cell Soma Ross Nothing saved Double knot
If I tie up the loose ends Into a forceful mechanical movement Hemisphere intuition Deal with the light if it doesn't enter
Where was the grace when I was asking for it? There is an absence in your phosphenetic Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellowjacket Where was the grace when I was begging? I was asking for it
I thought the cut was just a laceration (Laceration) Now I recall that it was visual (Visual) It's just a phrase to induce decapitation Once you taste it and see what I saw There's no turning back Soma cell
Where was the grace when I was asking for it? There is an absence in your phosphenetic Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellowjacket Where was the grace when I was begging? I was asking for it
Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting I carry you with me, but I know what I saw Hole in my head is in the shape of a man I swear it was an illusion of the retinaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.