Release - Rosetta

Heavenly bounded by time

Cast shadows at ice seas

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A final message for beloved

A withering on me

The withering of me now

So sound your horn without me

Please lay your hands before I go

Lay your hands

Sound your horn

Let this go

The iron core set to implode

The withering on me

The withering of me now

«The problem with now is no matter how much we want it to, it doesn’t last

forever»

A withering

From within

A spore casting on this skin

And if I sing with hollowed hands will burrowing cease

Radio waves

Hollowed hands holding me still

Hollowed hands

Burrowing into

Radio waves

Saturn is

Sing me to sleep