Testo di Collapse

My nexus atrophies with intrusion of thoughts in excess Casualties of empirical nature Perception brings us closer To the core of content New energy takes over Consciousness forms again Tracing our atoms back to infinity Inheriting control of divinity Driven by our own unholy trinity Born of the body, mind and soul I feel it under my skin Powers of creation rise from within (Are we meant to interpret the substance?) It's taking over again When power fades away will I still exist? (Are we meant to interprеt the substance?)