Staring at the mirage
Of a deep, dark appearance
The empty glaze into a transparent obscurity
Suspended in unconsciousness
Beholding the dismal shades
Which deforms all characteristics
An unrecognizable countenance
This incorporeal statue is my reflection
Transcended, in a somniferous state
Floating across the Styx
Consumed by vacuity
Into the void
Ingurgiated, effaced
Into the void
[Solo: Paul]
Staring at the mirage
Of a deep, dark appearance
The empty glaze into a transparent obscurity
Suspended in unconsciousness
Transcended, in a somniferous state
Devoid of sense, detached from all emotions
Devitalized, deleted mind
Consumed by vacuity
Staring at the mirage
Of a deep, dark appearance
An unrecognizable countenance
This incorporeal statue is my reflection