Grand Alchemist

Minds Delusion Sleeps For Creation

Grand Alchemist


Rows conspire of becoming, 
odour of a dead man. 
A hole in my memory 
firmling changing the heir 

I am still falling down 
Swimming towards the deathlike-sea 

Take a deep breath and I am still frozen 
I was told to be among my sanity 
Reality will fade my illusions of the grey 
Take my hand and I will be gone, alone 

I am still falling down 
Swimming in acting agony 

Take a deep breath 
and feel the piercing pain 
Awoken by the sun 
and crawling through the ground 
The blindness of my compassion 
has grown lame 
I can't take part in your sorrow 
and deserving pain 

Reality will fade 
my illusions of the grey 
Take my hand and I will be gone, alone 
I may speak my way into my opened mind 
Hello you freak I am crossing the line! 

I am buried in the ground 
as a self-confessing down 
Buried with the tools of 
my value burning misery 
My horizon is darkened to your eyes, 
I grow the mourn rose 
I fuck the damn dignity of lies 
and I undo life...