Mnemic - In The Nothingness Black

2. In The Nothingness Black A numerous whole Everything is a repetitive pattern Blocks of time to fit the puzzle Leading to a question without answer I – a harmonious half Awaiting death through the hourglass Burning color off the soul No character, no recognition factor The hourglass keeps turning but still Without no sand running Rustborn not in reason nor in prose But in doubt of the damn mirror ghost Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Walk upon this earth, we all are worms Quenching hearts, within these empty bodies, We might find something, if we look close, I want to tear my skin, I want to tear your skin. Spread your wings like the lies Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Black ocean I want to tear my skin, I want to tear your skin. Spread your wings like the lies I am the spirit of truth The chief messenger I remain outside the Heavenly curtain As of now, no one is calling me Devil and this is no act of god. Chaos Back in truth Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Awaken back in truth In the nothingness black ocean Black ocean