Evanescent Figures Walk By My Side

As I Silently Cross The Borders Of Night

Their Voices Gently Push Me Through A Solid Prism Of Noise



I Hear Them Calling My Name.



Take Me With You

Take Me Through You

On A Journey Over This Absolute Black



The Ghosts Of Psychic Collapse

Walked By My Side

As I Vanished Through The Borders Of Night



Where An Image Of Purity And Domination

Painted The Sky Of Pale Dead Colors

And Swept Away The Perfume

Of That Fucking Absolute Black.