Arctic

I will never see the largest tree
In the world!
I've processed an inverted migration
I'm welcoming myself
I'm welcoming myself in a vacuum
In a vacuum!
No mechanic system to fake the needs
My limbic system will judge me
My limbic system will judge me!

I would have torn up the sky
And tired out the daybreak
I would have torn up the sky
And tired out the daybreak
Blizzard is roaring the loudest
Walking beside fissure
I'm splitting my chest
I'm splitting my chest!
Nothingness
Joy has been quarantined
Memories are rolling over and collapsing
And I'm leaving gravity

And I'm leaving gravity!

No past to paste, no turn to adorn
No past to paste, no turn to adorn
I was not who I am
I was not who I am
Void is so pristine
No past to paste, no turn to adorn
I was not who I am
I was not who I am
Void is so pristine
No past to paste, no turn to adorn
I was not who I am
I was not who I am
One more extinction in Holocene
Boreal found me
Boreal found me!
One more extinction in Holocene
Boreal found me
Boreal found me!



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Writer(s): Fake Off
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