Towards the horizon
From under the sea
Is laughing at me

Greenish visions
From the past
Millions ov coffins
Ov the future

The waves sing death
I'm listening to their message
The sky melts and the stars fry
I'm a cell in your veins

Ears turn into birds
Flesh starts to shrink
My tear-ducts evacuate shapes and rain
Slugs are crawling on the sun
Your mental health is weakening
The planet surrounds you
You're only a reflection

Look at me, I'm your scenery
Paint me and you'll see
Close your eyes and be set free
Written by Satyr
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