A nexus fruition

Whirling cognition

Ulterior, the failing of words



A pageant to leave me bewildered

Lurch at the sight of the clandestine ascendancy

Pervading anima

An awe-struck principle, an adytum to find our home



Long for the rapture again

Crave for the pristine light



Vastness engulfing the soul

Unfurling this truth, an orbit in sovereignty

Sown into deep darkness

The grain has to die, perish to bestow new life



A vis major painting a rapturous view

Heralding a vivid thema



Heed, it's like calling the rain

It's like bearing in pain

Like embracing life an decaying in death

Heed, it's like calling the rain

It's like the caress of a mother

Like life to go withered, a perennial pneuma

I will not forget what I arose from



Decidual the forests proclaim

The glory primal, the rapturous supremacy

Vanquishing the vile

Burgeoning beyond, bearing the essence of life



Crave for the rapture again

Long for the pristine light