The Astral Sleep - Ascendant

Dark haze covering

Contradicting voices in his head

Parted sentences

Appearing in a fragile mind

Nothing is seen nothing is heard

All senses and feelings fade away

Insensitive cold pale is his face

Drained of desire for life

The inevitable pushed relentlessly forward

Waiting for the night to pass in silence

Hoping the sun of tomorrow will bring a brighter day

Though the night it feels like eternity

Sneaking up behind the scavenger of his thoughts

Feeding on his irresolution and perplexity

Leaving nothing but a stunted corrupted heart

A choice must be taken

A choice of life

Take part in history

Hesitate no more

Before you fade away

Face your options

Your alterations

Your stagnations

Face your choices

Your meltdowns

Your hardenings