1. FOOTPRINTS

The first step my feet sink through a layer
Of snow sharp ice-cold light through my
Eyelids is there no one to hear my
Thoughts? I can barely scream my mind
Lost in the white out

Silently rendering outlines distorted
Memories emerge thrilled am at this sight
Pristine a song of bravery resounds I
Strive to walk untrodden soil

Horizons evaporate with every step with
Every breath assumptions crumble will I
Ever be able to accomplish this journey out
Of the mundane leap off the shores of
Common assumption

I feel my chance is near my moment to rise
To step to tread

I strive to walk untrodden soil and see
That i'm walking through the snow without
Leaving a footprint


2. KOBALT

A world as a reflection on a molten kobalt
Screen I see green and grey polluted by a
Transparrant flow synthetical forgotten I
Think they still assume that some great
Mother will take care of it all in the end

Recycled body's constantly refill a self-renewing world a Landscape teaming with
Organics iconized containers fall staining
The fields of innocence without regretting
Without reflecting

The nightwings (wings of night) are not af an
Angelic source a closing (tightening)
Sphere of the blackest cellophane neonlight
Reflecting on a kobalt screen


3. DOGMATIC

Relying on my fate is denying to choose
Believing in my fate a weaklings way out
To make the wrong choice a game of agony
I can't win afraid not having it all
Or all one can have or all one can have

Don't look away, it's all wrong all that i've said is gone


4. VAPOURS

A collection of somatic vapors bound by a
Psychic shell swirling in a universe in the
Space between my ears sliding towards the
Spot of light emitted by my hope

I taste the acid drops upon my tongue
Reality in it's purest form a transition into
Other an all exclusive self?

The notion of truth turns to a glorious dis-
Closure when death is gone there is only
Life we are only vapors


5. MIRRORED

Until the mirror breaks-then what is left?
Was there something there before? who
Was staring in the mirror? was the mirror
There at all?

The world engulfes the mind I loose track of
What's going on I let go

As I slowly come to a hold and see that
Behind the world there is an ongoing sphere
Of stars


6. TIME

Back in my mind
It runs itsself
The wires condensed
Into structures
Reshape
My life
I try
To hide away
From emptyness

I fail
To leave my memories behind
Dragging them through
Stretching sands of time

Back in my mind
It runs itsself
The wires condensed
Into structures
Reshape
My life
I try
To hide away
From emptyness

I fail
To leave my memories behind
Dragging them through
Stretching sands of time

Never ending reprogramming
Pulsing background glows emerging

In a flash of emptyness
My mind turns red
My structures hidden far away emerge
Wires come to life

My repression lost


7. EMERGING

(Instrumental)


8. TSUJIRIGI

Burning man serve the machine
The flesh is cheap
A human tool to use
Bending words to fit your windowless world
You claim the eyes of god
Its direction lost

Your heaven is crumbling away
Born sacred
Your prophecy turns to dust

The hate runs deep
Betrayed by all that you believe to be the truth
Burning man

Burning man serve the machine
The flesh is cheap
A human tool to use
Bending words to fit your windowless world
You claim the eyes of god
Its direction lost

Your heaven is crumbling away
Born sacred
Your prophecy turns to dust