1. PART I - AXIOM

I lay my faith
In the orbit above me
The shadow, the sin
The glow, the skin
Bit from the vail

Tomorrow burns for me
Demanding first blood
First strike at the brow
I know whats left
As I hit the ground x2

Circling the cool calm reflections
Only to bathe in the stone itself
Left to conspire
Straight to the ghost
Painting itself on stale blue figures
Until time releases itself
Possessing every cell in darkness

Last moment of orbit
Lays before me
Never letting go
Of the grip

The climb out
The hold against
Every Atom
Falling never felt so omnipotent

The price is truly endearing
Tera too taut to be held
Providing only a canvas
Drawing constellations

Life can only be a centrifugal
Chaos breathing back x2

Not enough time to mind the matter
Scattered thoughts become solid dreams
Pain in your flight right from the offset
Mistaking all next the the holy


2. PART II - DEPARTURE

The lust of the after life
Set to distract
Regurgitate one self
Denying the mask behind

Consume everything that lives
Murder everything that loves
Expose everything that lies
Reveal
Just light escaping from my eyes

Your power bides my obedience
Bodies built to submit
Labeled by the nuance of change
Permanent or absolute
preaching a fixed moral code
A spirit no longer divine
Behold the serpent itself
Tracing lines of blood in the sand
Blood in the sand, Tracing lines x2

No more truth
No more Gods
No more morality
No more Lies
Who will observe the wave

The sum of all things
Purged itself of everything
That was not pure
While casting aside all aspects

Hollow darkness
A Shadow being
Locked away in finite space
Lust after amber
Denying above


3. Part III - TRANSFERENCE

The sky declined
Above You
The time has come
Transition to the sea

Climbing out
Limb over Limb
Hand over hand

The sky declined
Above You
The time has come
Transition to the sea

Permanent
Obsolete
Constant sea
Steep decline

Within a dream state
This being was growing
To understand itself
For it was the sum
Of everything
Light onto dark
Physical alignment


4. PART IV - REFLUENCE

If there were eyes
There be no sky to witness
No constellation is site
No air between us
So bite your tongue
Let the regret drip from your Teeth

The tick tok of the core it mocks
Triggered by a naked thought
Left hidden by a hardened hide
Reinforced by the things I left behind

Biding my time along the edge
Waiting for the tide to come forth

Take me away
Limb by limb
Breathing in
I surrender

With no time
There'd be nothing to pass
With nothing to pass
I shall grow

If there were eyes
There be no sky to witness
No constellation is site
No air between us
So bite your tongue
Let the regret drip from your Teeth