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Into The Crystalline Crypts
Take me to the divine concept That is not understood by the human eye The place where only a transcendent image will reside The walls softly breathe with life As my heart shudders with misery Cells throughout my flesh vibrate against a devolving visual periphery A devolving visual periphery! My sense of self did not evaporate But merely coagulated into a new form I'm falling through infinity A ruinous purgatory to peacefully deform My hallucinogenic reality Germinates of mold My fragmentation comes With the smell of burning within my own head to behold My skull resonates with a blinding static A buzzing so jagged my eyes weep with hate It drips into the crystalline crypts Beneath the changeless flood My fragmentation comes With the smell of burning within my own head to behold Letras de cancionesMy fragmentation comes With the smell of burning within my own head to behold My skull resonates with a blinding static A buzzing so jagged my ears weep with blood It drips into the crystalline crypts Beneath the changeless flood Oh! From Letras Mania