Fissures , Parasites
Calcify my will
Dig in the shadow, under the eye
Remove everything, anything
Anything to feel
Cycles, only cycles around me
deep thoughts, storm of regrets
Flooding, leaving me for dead
I come back from a journey, in the eye of the hurricane
I woke up from a nightmare, like on sleeping pills and Ketamine
Subconscious in razorbaldes, fissures in the back of the brain
Still running but marked forever, craving for adrenaline
Neurasthenia and torment, the aphotic zone, the narrowest abyss
I'm down on the ground, crowned and then drowned
I try to fuckin hold on the sound, the one, better than a thousand
Nailed to the bottom by wounds I can't seal
Turned to a newborn then a sacrificial veal
Still, light outta sight
Grey matter infected by parasites
Not sure if I need more, if I want more
If this is one more drop I beg for
Nailed to the bottom by wounds I can't seal
Take advantage of the weakness I reveal
I'm painting my inside walls
Burning in the meantime, cause
Obsessed by this appetite
for anguish I can't control