My ignorance cast in the mold of all things absolute
I sustain forever my gaze. A stare fixed on the distant oblivion
Resting in the inverted state of being dead, non sensory matter
As all the earth, the wind, the wind, the sea behold and learn to pity me
I sustain forever my gaze. A stare fixed on the distant oblivion
Resting in the inverted state of being dead, non sensory matter
As all the earth, the wind, the wind, the sea behold and learn to pity me