[Music: V Santura, Lyrics: Morean]
To grim horizons, the I escapes,
The body broken, a hapless shape.
Thanatos rising, from Eros' womb,
From life awoken, my carnal tomb
Soon now... or never.
Amorphous angels eerily sing,
A glaring promise of deliverance,
From devastation and suffering,
Spark faint illusions of omnipotence.
Come, an*lepsy,
Unmake me...
Take me away...
an*lepsy,
Unbreak me...
My soul is gone, my mind is charred,
There's not much left, to be redeemed,
The storm has blown my Self to shards,
I drift, bereft of d**h or dream.
Soon now... or never.
Amorphous angels eerily sing,
A glaring promise of deliverance,
From devastation and suffering,
Spark faint illusions of omnipotence.
Come, an*lepsy,
Unmake me...
Take me away...
an*lepsy,
Unbreak me...
With broken eyes, I turn to stone,
Derelict, dissolved, I fade, alone...
The vision dies in a void beyond measure,
Unabsolved, the decrepit ruined temple of all pleasure.