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?)