Tag: Astral Sleep

Resonating with the frequencies, the sense of time disappears The physical existence ceases to be The primary experience It is ...

Time that slips away Does not leave a stain Stains are what makes us We are a crude canvas Human ...

Can't you see the flowers in the garden They are withering every day a little more But the flowers they ...

There are no words Constant rain washes The citys distorted face It is cold Fragile connections between us Invisible flesh, ...

The sound of pounding metal Silent cries of torment Fading of the lies As the skies burn like fire Fading ...

The end is here The end has finally arrived It is your fault You are to blame That the end ...