The Claws Of The Sea, Pt. 1: Journey Into The Source

Siren bells and I'm driven
Through the fresh mass that linger
Beyond the event that is rising
Spinning through eternity
Waves wash over me as darkness falls
My body is numb, eyes gone blind
Many lost in the darkest sea

The first moment
Deep in the eye of the storm
On the surface truly known
Holding on to the endless pain
On my journey to the source
In the pasture of circles
I feel its warmth and the colors
Then the bright light surrounds me
Like an aura of energy

Then the waves wash over me as darkness falls
My body is numb as my eyes have gone blind

In the wake of the storm
All I knew flowed into drowning
We all shed our hopes for this season
Sinking into damnation

Waves wash over me as darkness falls
My body is numb, eyes gone blind
Many lost in the darkest sea

The first moment
Deep in the eye of the storm
On the surface truly known
Holding on to the endless pain
On my journey to the source
In the pasture of circles of old
I see its breath taking colors

The love collision's down my brain
As the force of gravity cease to exist
As the circles approach from beneath

Deep in the abyss of fear
In a veil of unknowing and a pall of terror
Betrayed by these illusions of life

Behold as this entity touch your sleep
Don't regret, you are in for a treat

Listening to a choir of clown looking thieves
Sleepwalkers in search of virgin belief
Beware, it claims your scent to lure you in
You take this apple, so sour and sweet
It fell down not far from the tree
As the temptress from the deep pulls you underneath
Surrounded by a choir of wings
In a hunt for the organ of the beast

I was dead but called back to life
By the stalker of the shadow that summons all terror
Betrayed by these illusions of life