=Chrysalis=
1.
The wormhole goes deep
Relentlessly I burrow
The hour of my time-proven scheme
Enter the artificial coma.
Hour of the dream within a dream
In the dead light of supernova.
And hidden from the sight
Stuffed with the black pulp of the "Holy"
It's my silent war I wage inside
To be reborn or perish slowly
CHORUS
But I'm breaking up
The sculpture spun
Killing your prodigal son
I'm breaking out
I'm rising up
Weightless wings spread to the sun
2.
I watch the clocks until they melt
Tricking the time that should be healing
Old revelations newly felt
Making the world I left surreal
Horizon's burning bright
Ground zero's where I gained new life
Will I be searching for my blood-line?
Anathematized or glorified?
CHORUS
Now I'm breaking up
The sculpture spun
Killing your prodigal son
I'm breaking out
I'm rising up
Weightless wings spread to the sun
I've woken up to take my run
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