Lyrics:
All we love is just projection.
I attach to my perception.
I rest in constant necrosis.
Enslaved when I can transcend.

We are not but dogs of reason; 
We think, therefore we Know

And this is the 
Emptiness, yes
I exist and yet 
I do not exist
And all is ever as it was.
I am she who becomes
While she sees it all
Come undone.

I loathe that I am delicate; 
I fear that I’ll live forever
Deep within - my own dissension.

Renewal of my mind
Chrysalis
Coalesced thesis and antithesis
Metamorphosis
Eden, I am Bliss

I retreat
Retrieve 
Descend from the
Base of the tree
Collecting fragments
Archetype Appurtenant
Cleanse
Ascend
Arise with
Ancestral…
Cognizance

Find myself drifting, fading
Arms open, death embracing 
Metanoia reaches; reaching.

Resurrection
Perfection within perfection
Revolution of soul, of self
Conscious mutation

Remember that we are Faceless.
Only Radiant, Nameless, Shapeless.
Formless, Eternal, Ageless,  
Into the source we return.

Metamorpho

Lyrics:
Do we all eventually disintegrate?
What’s it like to live with half a face?
Struggling keeps the predator at bay –
Secretly I plot my escape.

Self as oppressor – malicious – aggressor 
Half you, only half-true, I see you unraveling
So distraught as I destroy myself from within

What’s it like to live with half a face?
Who are you when you’re not just reflecting me?

You hold the past against yourself.
I see through my diamond shroud –
INTO YOU, I see truth

Kinetic and blind
Mo-Men-Tum-In-To
Transcended Mind

Taking flight
Self abandoned

I see the mirror, I know the way
I see my Self in everything
This is the beauty of being free

I re-state, do we all eventually disintegrate?

Mirror

Phantasmagorical acoustic music for the weary soul.

Deusombra