Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tying up Loose Ends in the Cold Void of Space , by - Archivist. Song from the album Archivist, in the genre МеталTying up Loose Ends in the Cold Void of Space |
| I have memories of a dream |
| I am recollecting a prism glare |
| That fragments and jars my perception |
| These shards lose sense and merge into one |
| Of worlds becoming one identity |
| I lose all sense of intricacy |
| I inhabit this fallacy |
| I am a fallacy |
| The quill and ink extricate me |
| I am not guilty for my life |
| And oh what a life I have lead |
| Sole inheritor of the estate of us |
| Where to begin |
| Perhaps the sheer extent of this |
| Second birth in fiery schism |
| Gospel of an illegitimate citizen |
| In this prison |
| I used to love and I have been loved |
| I have felt kisses on my skin |
| I felt the blood in muscle |
| Loved and loathed the skin I am in |
| Now I find myself sacred |
| Orphan of a redundant line |
| Responsible for trillions |
| Cries, orgasms and sins |
| I used to love and I have been loved |
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