A morning to fade away
Once again i am looking (at) the sun
I want to feel what i have here inside
Suffocation with the air in here
Hide between all the pain
Seeking through (a) chamaleonic filiation
The invisible color of the emptiness
Trips around secret flaws
They delay the universe
Waking up in the real
Waking up (now)
Coming down with the fear
Coming down (now)
Like the end of creation
From the dark piece of life
I will follow the escence
I am made of remains
Involution in reverse, its me
Hiden mask cross the mute zone of life
Shine in my own denial of mind
I hurry in descendant
Waking up in the real
Waking up (now)
Coming down with the fear
Coming down (now)
I'm nothing more
nothing more than less
Incongruos
Insustancial
The gestures are
Without their movement
They come from the past
From darkest sides
In the contourns
The forms created
By themselves
They disappear in here
And now its (the) fusion
Of the shine
Its Completed when dies
The light
I never want to feel this
It feels unreal
But I can see the light
It comes with fear
is the dream gone? this revelation?
Conciousness in delirium,
can I feel now?
An empty gaze blocks the creation
strange experience, voiceless void
obsessed creation
it all comes back, am i falling?
Reading my mind, the shades of night
am i dying?
Could paranoia kill me now?
Chaotic path, i`m destinied
to collaps
surrealistic symphony takes me
im waiting for the final act...
In the spiral
Once again i am looking (at) the sun
I want to feel what i have here inside
Suffocation with the air in here
Hide between all the pain
Seeking through (a) chamaleonic filiation
The invisible color of the emptiness
Trips around secret flaws
They delay the universe
Waking up in the real
Waking up (now)
Coming down with the fear
Coming down (now)
Like the end of creation
From the dark piece of life
I will follow the escence
I am made of remains
Involution in reverse, its me
Hiden mask cross the mute zone of life
Shine in my own denial of mind
I hurry in descendant
Waking up in the real
Waking up (now)
Coming down with the fear
Coming down (now)
I'm nothing more
nothing more than less
Incongruos
Insustancial
The gestures are
Without their movement
They come from the past
From darkest sides
In the contourns
The forms created
By themselves
They disappear in here
And now its (the) fusion
Of the shine
Its Completed when dies
The light
I never want to feel this
It feels unreal
But I can see the light
It comes with fear
is the dream gone? this revelation?
Conciousness in delirium,
can I feel now?
An empty gaze blocks the creation
strange experience, voiceless void
obsessed creation
it all comes back, am i falling?
Reading my mind, the shades of night
am i dying?
Could paranoia kill me now?
Chaotic path, i`m destinied
to collaps
surrealistic symphony takes me
im waiting for the final act...
In the spiral