Negative CORE Project - Bleekmen

So rigid i sit facing this
I feel nothing, no emotions left
My journey has ended
For years and years i slept
Drifting empty
With only coldness to feed
A tremor so constant
Eating movement
The sound of machines
Chanting light
Time displaced
Reordered by matter
A pressure so great
Visions rewind

Look at these hands
Can you see the bones are hanging
I let myself decay
After the end of what you call beauty
These random noises
A final whisper of loneliness
I am old again
Like the nothing the skies are hiding

By the Tree of Deceit in blossom
Awaits he who casts no shadow among light
He will grant a glimpse of future time
Machined and made to override

The empty gaze of objects - blank
That pierce me contantly
Nanoscopic mesh surrounding cells
Connecting systems against life
Animated by their coil
Deforming what may happen
Voiceless evidence
Inconsistent data found
What's real disperced
Into warped reflections

We have seen the abyss staring back
Staring back, staring
Bleagh

We have seen the abyss staring back
Staring back, staring
Bleagh

Wonderful, blissful delirium
What I've seen cannot be unseen
Innocence dispelled
Forced precognition

It says that death is rupture
The glitching face that bows

It says that death is rupture
The glitching face that bows

It says that death is rupture

Written by:
Filip Brunet, Mihai Dinca

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