The Firstborn - Voyage
Drifting,
In vertical motion
Beyond an horizon
That bleeds?
Chanting,
In shamanic trance
As shadows dance
In spirals?
Of longing?
Voyage - Static Pilgrimage
Shifting,
Shattered husk of Delusion
Beyond myriad horizons
That bleed?
That bleed its seeds
Onto frailest skin
Fiery, within
Remembrance seethes
Voyage - Static Pilgrimage
Dreaming,
Of still waters
Held in mid-air
As spirals?
Spirals of Wisdom,
Wherein peace lies?
Vastness? I cease to be.
Letras The Firstborn