Vrawsche - Into the Transient Abyss | Текст песни

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lost, like a child in the wild in a place i don’t know.
unreconciled, there is, nowhere to go.
at my back there is no slack so impatient and tight,
up in front i am blunt cutting through endless night.

what’s this space i’m in? what’s this place i’m in?
obliviously, it gets under my skin.
it’s alive and it’s dead, and its color is red,
no angels here cuz they don’t dare, dare to tread.

in this place i’m in, in this space i’m in,
crawling with maggots and original sin,
the only escape from this realm without shape
is to hope for a snake ?? ????? ??? ?? ????
to proffer the fruit that lies.
at the root that a monkey will bite
making day out of night

and i’ll creep, to my end, my strength i will spend.
i’m a worm, i’m a germ with no room to squirm.

starting again at square one i am now undone.
and the all, it will sprawl and i’m thankful to crawl.

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