The final chapter of my life is written Blood and tears embrace the page Binding all but fails to hold The notes of consciousness I've saved
A life that's lived is simply made To be a memory, no matter remains I feel my thoughts transform to dust Erasing me from the day, I must Contain myself or I'll be banned from here
The Shahman came forward to speak To train our minds never to break Under the weight of cosmic tapestry A ceremony of sorts now begins Our blood is poured into a cup Our bodies nine, but we are one in mind Our bodies nine, but we are one
Your skeletal embrace again Cannot teach me the way to live If only you had a heart to give
Only the riddle understands me But I do not comprehend How intertwined among the hands of God my life has really been
Psychedelicult is real The time has come for me to heal A dying planet of this sick disease