Novaturient Wave-Form Collapse
[Restoration Of The Gaze Pt 2: 0:00 - 4:39]
Some day I hope I go deep
Whelve me up, eunoia
Solivagant moonstruck Adonai
Most days I’ve got no idea
Alone on a swing
Twin flames keep the bees from flying in
Bottomless mineshafts seated in my face
Self-opia
Flood into what’s full
[Guitar Solo]
Bottomless wineglass sewn into oversoul
Lifting hands again
This time it feels real
Self-opia
Float into what’s full
[A Mystifying World Of Sobbing & Light (to be continued): 4:40 - 6:30]