3 acessos
My Cells have forsaken... Life-matix
I return to eerie light and matter
(I am ruins... Of a legend-race from ancient times)
No more spot of suns... Before me
I've crossed the wall primordial (of creation)
(I was made from cosmic sand... Not from a God)
Flesh... Empoisoned me
Flesh prisonner (I was)
Toward free particule-universe
I do sublimate