The Rains that you follow will swallow you whole.
Tuned to the sorrow, this story's been told.
Cognitive dissonance, the weight takes its toll.
Dripping in sorrow, apathy unfolds.
Receiving new ground.
Like flowers from Christ.
And prayers in the night.
Divine transition.
The night and past magnetic reaction.
Pulse ascends.
UnBlood empires galactically bend.
Stars interacting.
A higher frequency for a higher energy.
Divine infinity. Ascending creation, ascending tranquility.
The plan inevitable.
Irreversible ascension created ineffably.
The story began.
Before we existed the shockwave ascends.
The turning of seasons.
Arrival of spring and birds will sing.
From the sign of the crucifix.
Transfixed on all that is fixed.
Incubated the stars mutated.
Realigned to all Crystal lights.
Will it wash away.
The shockwave recauses.
Will it wash away.
To implosive reactions.
Will it wash away.
Like a coyote from ashes.
Will it wash away.
And the crows purest form.
Escape to go somewhere, but if there's nowhere.
I mean you're already there.
You carry it all with you.
There's nothing left to do.
You can't escape you.