No rest until the sand of time Ripples through my fingers out of my hands
Acclaiming the moment My exhalation is lost in the vastness of time
Realizing gaining consciousness Was invariably required for adjudication
Distinguishing the absolute path At the ultimate crossroads of existence
Choosing the accurate gateway Being crucial for persistency
Hence misdirection Leading to spiritual labefaction
To abbandon the temporary interface Between animation and dissolution
And achieving an aesthesia Excelling itself in segregationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
