Evanescent figures walk by my side
as i silently cross the borders of night
their voices gently push me through a solid prism of noise
I hear them calling my name.
Take me with you
take me through you
on a journey over this absolute black
The ghosts of psychic collapse
walked by my side
as i vanished through the borders of night
Where an image of purity and domination
painted the sky of pale dead colors
and swept away the perfume
of that fucking absolute black.