Deep Into The Blackest Matter

Where No One Can Breathe



Where G-Forces Rip Out Your Lungs

And Your Brain Starts To Freeze



Deprived Of Vital Oxygen

Your Mind Starts To Drift



Sinking Into A Sleep

Your Pulse Grows Weak



This Form We Live In

Is A Fragile Creation

This Euphoric Sensation

Is Liquid Seperation



A Flashing Occurs

Right In Front Of Your Eyes

The Final Moment If Truth Comes Time

Never Lies



A Memory Retaining A Love You Had For Life

As Cruel As It Seems Nothing Ever Seems To

Go Right



Deep Penetration

A Dying Sensation, In Sight



Your Blood Stops To Flow

And Now Your Body Lets Go



Colder And Colder Your Hands Turn To Ice



Casting A Shadow

Your Soul Sees The Light



Retrovision Is So Misgiven

Retrovision Too Late For Decision