Negură Bunget - Uprising Follow lyrics

Drowned in the un­known of this Black Sea, My for­ev­er swal­lowed body, Whirling grows to my deep­est fright Into the dark­est depths of noth­ing­ness I dip my head into the water, The pres­sure that drains my shape, Push­es me away be­yond my lim­its, Pulls me back in the warmth of the known. ...I strike away... but my twin is ris­ing... ...and vi­brat­ing to­geth­er With the di­aphanous flow. Splash­es in a thou­sand drops of aware­ness Oceans drag­ging me to­geth­er, Wash­ing away all fates And all that could ever be. I look at the great well of the uni­verse, Where my body lies still hang­ing. My vis­cer­al seethes are sweat­ing. Dis­solv­ing tis­sue in this pain Through liv­ing, roughs be­come alight­ed. Liq­ue­fy­ing my sub­tle sub­stance, From stone to flesh And flesh through wit. The steam is tear­ing out of me. The va­pors are breathed Into the plas­ma's newly born cav­i­ty, With en­light­ened vis­cos­i­ty. In the womb of Kos­mos A glis­ten­ing hoard has been woven... A vir­gin ethe­re­al glob­ule spring­ing In a pneu­mat­ic liv­ing. Heir of an old hered­i­ty, Height­en­ing until the Oc­ta­he­dron is glid­ing The final step into the up­ris­ing fol­lows.