Acherontas - Schism Of Worlds

Twisting of Realities To open the arcane realms of the conscious A spearhead of energy, thrusted into the astral realm.. A shadow casted from Illumination Breathing the aura, Exhaling the Kundalini gazing into the sea of chaos entwined by light and it's web! Which reaches all psychometry defeats the illusion of space .. As a distant beacon, to the shelter of flesh. The silver cord extends beyond the darkened sky.. From the musk of catacomb air as a cleft into the night! As a predator behind theThird eye As an overture of senses collide To delve into the astral tide .. The churning seas of salt and fathomless depths awake the spirit, igniting the self. In the forest of the dreamer.. Where game is plenty for the hunter.. In the night's veil of camouflage clear as the finest of muslin gauze! The static between the veil of the abyss. As gravity is stretched beyond reach.. The Schism of Worlds Where the ghost shall walk among the flesh!