Portrait Of Souls - Annotations Of An Autopsy

Engaged in time, torn between two worlds

Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums

Dematerialized hands reach to the sky

Turned xenon through matter displacement

Witnessing the passing of centuries

This is nonexistence

Trapped between worlds

Frozen in time in a portrait of souls

Salvation, isolation, desolation of life

Swallowed whole by portals in time

And my soul escapes me, I fade away

Entwined through the centuries, finally coming to an end

Frozen I stand watching the ever decaying new world

Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing

I only exist by your wish, neither matter nor being

Is this really existence?!

Engaged in time, torn between two worlds

Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums

Dematerialized hands reach to the sky

Turned xenon through matter displacement

Witnessing the passing of centuries

This is nonexistence

Trapped between worlds

Frozen in time in a portrait of souls

Salvation, isolation, desolation of life

Swallowed whole by portals in time

And my soul escapes me, I fade away

As I stand before the end of time

I wish to meet my own spirit

The walls of time come crashing down

As time and space implode, discretion

The third dimension, reduced to nothing

As we remain trapped in future echoes

This is nonexistence