I want a way to listen
To the crystalline
All pressure builds up
To destruction
We weave patterns
In the sublime
Transformative structures
Encased in the temporal mind
Release to stop the friction
Of neuro-somatic lines, re-wired
Resolute prophets
Of the third eye
Apocalyptic translucent lies
Revealing the structures
Ensnared to the end of our time
Calloused hands tremble to hold
The things we had when we were young
Seventy years gone by, did you try?
Did you find, love, love, love?
They say, “you’re consciousness,
It stops at your body.”
But I know better still
Because I crossed the line
You don’t have to wait until you die
To see what’s on the, the other side
So leave behind the illusions of what we are
We don’t know what its like
But we could if we try, so try
credits
from Self Titled,
released January 1, 2010
Benjamin Zeman - Guitar and Vocals
Carson Arnold - Drums
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