Sunday Flood - Quiet Ball текст песни

candles lighting so dim and i
can see clearly, sitting without my soul a slow
moving black hole. levitation above all
visualized in my head, in darkness there's
your eyes revealing the chain tied. look up
from your world, the ending is your life, try
to stop the fall, dimensions of it all. i've seen
your own demise - a ray of crystals lie, because
of thoughts again summarized from real time.
the screaming voice within is coming back again,
collapsing as they fall - you've never seen it all.