Parasight Lost - The Amenta

Torn by torment and tumbled to terra

Fall fell, fell foul

Back in chaos like a divining bell

Fallen, still falling

We fallways all

Heartbeaten and scatterleaving

Fall from wold to world

Fallen, still falling

We fallways all

Heartbeaten and scatterleaving

L’enfer motion

Mary (typhoid), adamant, evenly splits

Aleph (aloof), a fool, accepts

A tapeworm tangled round the stolen seed

And falling on forbidden fruit

We named, and knew, and rued things

Fallen, still falling

We fallways all

Heartbeaten and scatterlaving

Fall from wold to world

Fallen, still falling

We fallways all

Heartbaten and scatterleaving

L’enfer motion

What rumour of the host

Does the tumour boast?

What do riders know of mount

Bar blood dripping from whipping?

What if what you know as «You»

Is a parasite?

You better run from the city

Or refuse

An awareness of wearing less

And the harness of history

The bastard babies borne into blood

A dayman’s wrist in the pangenecyst

Fallen, still falling

We fallways all