in a thick black dream, caught in a sea, a shapeless substance, realizing its existence
with no limbs to move with and no mouth scream with with nothing but a red melody to set me free (I am just a shapeless substance realizing its existence)
with graceful movements in a synchronized dance the waves of the sea are swallowing me (a shapeless substance fighting for its existence)
I transcend the dance Of the thick substance The transition is hard And violent It is the end of eternity And the beginning of ‘me’ it begins with a a red silence I am a shapeless substance realizing its existence
Is this me? My eyes are open now I see Is this me? I’ve got a voice still I can’t scream
Is this really me? Under a tree
look up and see skeletal trees I try to scream... (lost, in a thick black dream)
A motion less dance Slipping into trance It wants me to let go So graceful and slow Waves without sound Pull me down I need you...
dream of a ‘you’ and ‘me’, different beings, soft and free (so soft and free) dream of a ‘you’ and ‘me’ speak our minds, and what we feel (and what we feel)
...I look around me and see others just like me the waves of the sea trying to become free
...its movements are graceful we should be thankful
Red silence, I try to scream Red silence, lost in a thick black dream
in a thick black dream, caught in a sea, a shapeless substance, realizing its existence