Songtext von Deflated

look into the emptiness among dimensions is that a graceful spectacle, isn't it? the time changes its shape here, weightless, flexible deflated physical is not so onerous right now deflated... fading... coloured... iridescent... look into the deflated polyangular time into the innards of your own, inflated fate you are passing away as all around us welcome here in white light, in the end of corridor corporeality kiss goodbey...