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textures - polars كلمات الأغنية

[lyric: tomi]

in perfect balance between what was meant and things that are to come.
fellow member of my kind, cannot control what you don’t understand .
time is tipping the scales of my judgement.
steel-plated heart, that once was broken down!

i choose to walk away, because i can’t bare to see things that fall apart.
we used to share one thought.

we used to have a bond.

lost in a mountain area.
hear her calling, but no response.
even machines come looking for me .

this is a morgue
silence is obedience.
in here, automated electronic systems keep the pace well, at regulating light and cooling systems.
as for now, inhere.
lying there naked, wondering if it`s true:
am i larger than the sum of my parts?
engrave a sign in the earth`s crust.
i want to stay longer on this planet.

things fall apart.
give me more time for i`ll be worth it.
a vast as say as any highlands, there is still air there.
i am breathing, so i could be there now .

manifest, for me you end in dogma
preparation made, silence seeks solution
can’t stand the waiting for my sole, deadly sin
already stood till, and a while at the location;
scene of the act,
that what man calls crime
but no crime in a war

the next day i hear her calling again.
shall i try to establish contact?
for how long could i survive here on my own?
am i even destined to be here?
and here is maybe all that exists.
i can hear other machines again. apparatus.
no-one will ever know, why you walked away, for it is a secret revealing nature that tells this tale.

any form or shape, a motion or disguise, is bound to be an image,
a template-view made to be seen.
inside-out this situation does not apply!
there can be one.
i will not be scared.
knowing of the inconsequent complexity, in my appearance, there can’t be none…

world without end, life of fear .
worms and flies coming out of my body.
horrendous decay of the falsening light, for those who try to understand.

a calamity encounter, god-speed propellore.
meet my other end, wait for a world war.
hide for a cancer.
i will stay strong by renewal of visions, refreshed by the water.
my pouring with rain, my echo of eternity.
symmetry seeking a young man, going with whimper,
sigh / growth / decay, all simultaneous actions…

sanity in thought and it`s patterns, a pure form of logic mixed with emotions, this pro-life …
why do i, earth, exist?
i contain so many forms, would i come out for real …

a quick guide to self-preservation.
here the body is only a tool.

dial: r.e.d.e.m.p.t.i.o.n., master of my fate .
i harbour no illusions, but i still stand tall.
forced navigation into fields of trust .
master of my fate, where will we meet in time?

gone now, left without the outcry of a demonstration, preparation made, the silence seeks solution.
can`t stand the caller/colour, waiting for my sole

in my stomach i feel an infant growing.
the small child inside of me represents life.
not capable of making any decisions at all.
i wait and wait for her return…

for those who do not know, the difference between polars:
unconsciousness, my bless entwined.
positively, all negative soul …

one fraction of time now represents one day .
the earth`s turn, the moon and planet cycles .
the proximity of a planet left for dead.
nature will win this war.

fierce energy-swallowing process,
a peninsula with only one road.
how to visit with a main entrance blocked .
no procedure needed, nor does a formulae exist.

dark impersonation of enlightenment, due to self-preservation and control, i still stand tall,
peacefully and harsh.
freedom is a lockdown.
blinded by the light, it crawls on the floor.
my rhythm upset, seek for a safer harbour …

i know you feel the same, knowing what it`s like.

up here, high, solitude of stone .
a pile is just for me, and even now, being made, i am nothing.
a total birth of a self-pregnant mother.
perpetuating behaviour, my outside world, beyond the mirrors.

can you feel me?
cause this is not my carbondioxide!

conditions, boundaries crossed, layers lost, to become one with earth .
my tendency to be submerged with all.
one gigantic and twisted entropy .

this is our final distinction…

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