Repulsion and Escapism I - Noise Trail Immersion

This colossal meaning

Wrecks in me

Illuminates me

With scars and figures

Of suffering and misery

Cold, sick and powerless

Without borders

Towards landscapes of weakness

Even if I lost my mind to keep me safe

It wrecks in me

I closed my forsaken eyes in front of it

Nightmares risen through silence

Gnawing my flesh

Consuming iridescence

This colossal sense wrecks in me

It cleans my mind which evil dreams have darkened

Now that I feel this senseless hope

The soul is perceiving the sin of impurity

The form of a newborn heart

Bathing in the pure essence of agony

All our hate will consume the entire earth

It is spreading like a plague

The ongoing pain

My arousing loss