In the Nothingness Black

A numerous whole

Everything is a repetitive pattern

Blocks of time to fit the puzzle

Leading to a question without answer

I - a harmonious half

Awaiting death through the hourglass

Burning color off the soul

No character, no recognition factor

The hourglass keeps turning but still

Without no sand running

Rustborn not in reason nor in prose

But in doubt of the damn mirror ghost

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Walk upon this earth, we all are worms

Quenching hearts, within these empty bodies,

We might find something, if we look close,

I want to tear my skin,

I want to tear your skin.

Spread your wings like the lies

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Black ocean

I want to tear my skin,

I want to tear your skin.

Spread your wings like the lies

I am the spirit of truth

The chief messenger

I remain outside the

Heavenly curtain

As of now, no one is calling me

Devil and this is no act of god.

Chaos

Back in truth

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Awaken back in truth

In the nothingness black ocean

Black ocean