| As I dwell upon my own state
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| Feelings emanate like a flowing stream
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| Strings of energy races through me
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| Feverish images spin through my brain
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| Gliding further into a stupor
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| Your limbs are getting weaker
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| Approaching the unknown
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| Closing a trance-like state
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| Where surrealism reigns;
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| Limitless and beyond
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| Your flight will soon begin
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| Into my own world
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| Delving into the sanctum of my soul
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| Disclosing what’s beyond
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| Losing the grip of reality
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| Worries relieved by my fantasy
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| Senses tell me that I am falling
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| Backwards into a world within me
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| Losing all contact with reality
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| Your breath is getting slower
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| Into an even rhythm
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| Surrealistic impressions
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| Drags you further into the great void
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| Into my own world
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| Delving into the sanctum of my soul
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| Disclosing what’s beyond
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| Falling in a profound sleep
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| I gradually find a revelation
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| From deep intuition and creativity
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| I am comprehending mental parts
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| That normally are hidden
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| Is my dreamy mind a portal
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| To the mysteries inside me?
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| I am dragged down by strong back-currents
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| Feeling desperate and in dismay
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| Volcanic eruptions appear
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| And persecute your moving self
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| Cyclone drags you up and drops you down
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| From greatest heights
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| Thunderstorms and lightning
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| Frighten you to death
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| Great tide ruins your footing
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| You’re losing all control
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| Claustrophobic manifestations
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| Are closing in on me
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| Dark moor, slowly sinking
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| You are stuck, legs can’t move
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| Mud covers your body and your eyes
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| You are choking, but breathe without air
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| Blinded by dirt in your eyes
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| Consider yourself in a world
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| Without sense perception
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| Follow our breath
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| We will embody you
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| We will dry your heart
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| With oil in water
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| Subtle glimmerings covers me
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| I have empyreal visions in my misty thoughts
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| Filled with doubt I am astonished
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| Nebulous escape from reality
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| You have lost control of your presence
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| Transcendental landscapes
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| Exceed time and space
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| Emancipated from all borders
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| You are present in perpetual dreams
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| Into my own world
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| Delving into the sanctum of my soul
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| Disclosing what’s beyond
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| Melting into a subterranean
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| Reduce myself with sorcery (reduce myself with sorcery)
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| Floating heavily in lethargy (floating heavily in lethargy)
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| In the misty underground
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| Shadows emanate
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| And evaporate like eidolon
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| Shapes are minimalized
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| Flash before your eyes
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| Eldritch people you knew in the past
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| Now separated from your common life
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| Indelibly stamped on your memory
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| Reveal your bad acts and thoughts
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| How do you square it
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| With your conscience?
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| It’s raining drops of music
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| As the water falls down into the abyss
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| Sounding like the rhythm of a drum
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| It gets my feet to dance around
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| In valleys and ravines
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| I hear the soft vibrations
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| From the shaking aspen leaves
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| It seems to me as a lovely lullaby
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| And suddenly the sky
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| Is glowing all in white
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| Above me a family of swans are gliding
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| The wind blowing colder
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| Feathers are falling and cover my body
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| Softly while I rest on wings, oh…
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| Into my eyes, into my heart
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| I do absorb and subsist on
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| Experiences and perceptions
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| That fills my mind and inner thoughts
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| I am in a world beyond my thoughts
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| Where impressions stabilize my composure
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| Rejoin my life, the moments
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| Of time I neglected
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| Why do I dream in profound sleep?
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| I cannot solve these mysteries
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| Humanity and the universe
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| Are in a cosmic unity
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| When the occurrences are colouring
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| My dreams and hidden thoughts
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| It’s like I am guided through different states
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| Concealed from my awakened mind |