1. FACE DELETION

Something tells me I'm not awake
But I'm sceptical.
Drifting into a domain where shadows take shape and regulate.
I've been here before and will stand here
Once more to be tried and tested.
What's coming closer shows teeth, but I won't fall.
I won't fall.

I find myself modified in the face of the cold,
Uncovering caustic thoughts within me.
I recognize the shade I become,
Recalling enmity.
I come unknown without control,
Remembering burning thoughts within me.
I recognize the ghost I become,
Protecting my sanity.
They will never see my defeat,
Never.

The ground dissolves without warning,
Floating into a terrain where twilight grows and dominates.
In this delusion there's nothing impossible
And no limits of power.
The shapes are coming closer, yes I'll prevail.

The air has been liquefied when I open my eyes
And I'm sinking deeper into the deep.
Defy the surrounding dark and evolve.
I become awake..


2. FIELDS OF GREY

Faltering into the entity of time,
I see the prospect of your wrongs.
The end consoled in the clarity of sorrow…
Of the fated.
Witness the turn of tide that disintegrates,
Unraveling the hole in me.
The grey fields in my sleep…
The sphere of the unsaved.

The skyline is chemical.
I wait for the ground to resemble the sun,
Watching the ashes descend from the sky.

Dust surrounds us in whole, but
The purpose of the proud will not be covered.
The end is close and revolves on the axis
Of unknown premonitions; our desolation.
In the sight of things to come,
I can't find the one way out of this grey foretold.
You won't live forever,
Eternity in subtlety is choking you.

Hear the calls,
Your penitence in the distance.
Feel the surge,
Thunderstorms in subsistence.

Rising up through time,
Resist the spin.
Rising up through time,
Insurrecting the spin.

Unraveling the hole in me,
The grey fields in my sleep…


3. RHESUS ARTIFICIAL

Sounds unfold from the city below and penetrate
My state of mind,
Awakening me with the silence of tomorrow.
A new solar day has begun but its gray as the one before.
Without sense of time, the apathy in me grows.
Gazing out on the streets,
The mechanical self takes control.
Dead is the sight of mine and
I merge with the electric eyes,
Absorbed in the world of the hollow.

Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Can't recall what I'm searching for,
Renumbered.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Maintain that I need more,
Attempered
In paradigms I fall astray.

A situation with no return,
I yield to the blinding lights summoning
Me to the core of the city.
Outside the air is sulfa, choking me with liquid flames.
Without sense of harm I move toward the center.
Amongst the crowd of drones I walk,
With a massive pulse we approach.
Cold is the atmosphere.
As we wait for the words to comply
I taste the surge to devour.

Determination's born in my self
And released through the sensory circuits in mind.
Face the lie, embrace and decontrol.
Re-awake,
The last man dies alone.
Spurn to follow.

Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Can't recall what I'm searching for,
Renumbered.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Maintain that I need more,
Attempered.
In paradigms I fall astray forever.
Forever gone.


4. IN THE TRANSCENDENCE

(Instrumental)