Sanakebite

Intolerant, intermissions among parallel worlds
Reached your subconscious with cognisant things,
Invisible lines, blockades, force; break links.

The link of the life,
Wicked but well,
Life, ego, farewell,
Calculate your evidence!

Destiny walks,
Feel this movement sensation,
When you draw, tracing the saw,
You get to set the encouragement.
The event turn into a enigmatic element.
Hug the mystery, tic tac time sta-tic.

You got the time. You hold the time.
You better close all the doors that grip the line.

Tic Tac
Time
Sta-Tic

Emphatic
For the time and space, lost, closed, captive in the attic.

Notice that everything freezes in your mind.
Notice that your mind freezes on everything.
Notice the freeze when your mind is everything.

You fall… the angel no longer looks after you, simply remain.
You are at random, the destiny doesn't sound his echo in this present incarceration, the wind doesn't blow trough these walls of dogma.

How couldn’t you find this fun…
The snakebites, it has the poison you rear…
You’d kill the man givin’ him the gun…
When it bites is the death, and the bite is the fear…

The ego, in him embarks to the infinite,
Until you sink in the life structure,
Resurrect in the death of the myth.
Reach the end, without departure.