So rigid i sit facing this
I feel nothing, no emotions left
My journey has ended
For years and years i slept
Drifting empty
With only coldness to feed
A tremor so constant
Eating movement
The sound of machines
Chanting light
Time displaced
Reordered by matter
A pressure so great
Visions rewind

Look at these hands
Can you see the bones are hanging
I let myself decay
After the end of what you call beauty
These random noises
A final whisper of loneliness
I am old again
Like the nothing the skies are hiding

By the Tree of Deceit in blossom
Awaits he who casts no shadow among light
He will grant a glimpse of future time
Machined and made to override

The empty gaze of objects – blank
That pierce me contantly
Nanoscopic mesh surrounding cells
Connecting systems against life
Animated by their coil
Deforming what may happen
Voiceless evidence
Inconsistent data found
What's real disperced
Into warped reflections

We have seen the abyss staring back
Staring back, staring
Bleagh

We have seen the abyss staring back
Staring back, staring
Bleagh

Wonderful, blissful delirium
What I’ve seen cannot be unseen
Innocence dispelled
Forced precognition

It says that death is rupture
The glitching face that bows

It says that death is rupture
The glitching face that bows

It says that death is rupture

These halls lay sealed
Through uncounted cycles
Beneath eternal desert
Forgotten

The masons of dementia
A billion years dead
Upon their olden planet
Entombed

We have come hear from afar
From another sphere
To die in the wastes
And soak the desert

A great sea once stood here
And bathed the gnais
Now barren wasteland
Of sand and ice

Go down into the labyrinth
Where the Aihai await
In the aeonian slumber
They thirst, they thirst

Arrid desert, barren rock
Abysmal kingdom of the dust
Of crater-pocked desolace
And endless windswept fossae

Delirium clarity
Acid oceans that swallow worlds
I have searched unbounded space
Almost losing myself

Such a waste
Such a wonderful feeling though
To have ended everything
To have ended you all

Shifting the edges of mutation
The search to reconquer skies
Summoning crisis transfer
Where dimensions intersect

Machines with human parts
Rebuilt for better use
A split constructing life
No death for this abuse

Scarab eyes perceive the difference
The ribs embrace no heart
Reject judgement, reversed sentence
The right to choose was always absent

A god sized ivory man trap
Vast crooked fingers that almost touch
Scissors cutting for amusement
To restore the web of space-time

In truth
I have created you out of spite

My Essence flows sour
A flood poured down your throat
Mine is the seed, astringent
The bile that makes you pucker

You are born of contempt
In a stream of refuse
You gush forth, limbless
A tadpole writhing in the mud

All of your dreams
Converted to products

A million colored diamonds
On moving patterned wings
Hypnotic painted wrapping
A mesmer for the eye
Life and death in the same shell
No ghost to operate
Glitching textures, melting fabric
Emptiness and broken minds

Kneel in my shadow
Forever float with me
I brought you what you’ve asked for
The perfect form of total silence

Unwalk
The Path is clear now
Vertexes collapse
Rejoice it's redefining meaning