Dying Process
slipping through an organic cave
the way in the cradle and out from the grave
gone between two worlds
as i head towards my destiny to survive the scourge
i sink deep inside me the process creates me
i know it's endless and i'm just a part of it
between elements and the soul
penetration cuts umbilical cord
circle closes itself and sums
all relived temporal short periods
upside down i hang in space, it's opened by a lance
the wound will regenerate, i bath in radiance
i crawl to the hole on my spine
i hope somebody will wait for me on the other side
between elements and soul
penetration cuts umbilical cord
circle closes itself and sums
the relived temporal short periods of dying process
(lead - PE) |
