To worlds colliding, transpiring exiting
No words can fill the gap, that has been soiled
Your presence, omniferous, in it's essence

No emotion can describe what's going on

I feel you, taste you, hate you

For what could be unlocked, a placid vortex
My beings numbed
I feel you, taste you, hate you... taste you...

My beings numbed

Look in the mirror, look in the mirror

I'm at the at the verge, of collapsing
I'm at the at the verge...


My self destruction fading, my soul towards the end
A placid vortex, my beings numbed...


To worlds colliding, transpiring exiting
No words can fill the gap, that has been soiled
Your presence, omniferous, in it's essence

I can not have seen, what's going on

I feel you, taste you, hate you

For what could be unlocked, a placid vortex
My beings numbed...


Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
I'm at the at the verge, of collapsing
I'm at the at the verge


To worlds colliding, transpiring exiting
No words can fill the gap, that has been soiled

Your presence, omniferous, in it's essence
I can not have seen, what is going on


Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
I'm at the at the verge, of collapsing
I'm at the at the verge


I feel you, breath you, taste you
For what could not be unlocked, a placid vortex...