Into the Mind - Miracle Of Sound

Amid the cracks in mirrors

The glow is growing dimmer

Ascend from putrid rivers

Stumble blind

And when the walls are closing

And when you’re crawling, choking

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

When intuition fails you

I will spit, exhale you

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

The keepers of creation

Discharge my automation

Deprived of all sensation

Stumbling blind

And when the walls are closing

And when you’re crawling, choking

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

When intuition fails you

I will spit, exhale you

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

I’m over here

Amid the cracks in mirrors

I’m over here

And when the walls are closing

And when you’re crawling, choking

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

When intuition fails you

I will spit, exhale you

Tumbling deeper down into the mind

Deeper into the mind

Sleep in the deprivation

Deeper into the mind

Spit and exhale

Amid the cracks in mirrors