Self-Inflicted Violence - Liquids | Текст песни

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I think of the calm breeze,
A relaxed state of peace.
When the wind decides to breathe
Spirits appear underneath my feet.
Liquid pleasures,
Flowing streams
Through water I am baptized.
We stop somewhere in between,
I soak myself in
Seeing my reflection.
Drowning once again,
Stealing air through my skin.
Steal treasures
Deep in the oceans womb.

Lost in time
I can't decide
If I am alive.
Taking in myself
My life's clock.
Liquids failed.
Die in my dreams.
Felt like ice.
All things are dead.

Waterfalls of light,
Spirits wail for water.
Crashing waves against rocks,
Continuously shaping,
Poured into my chest,
Elemental of mother earth,
Heavy clouds of cerement,
Thunder storms of green.
Night vision all wet,
Made of pure ice.
Melt the black sun.

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