Axiom

I lay my faith In the orbit above me The shadow, the sin The glow, the skin Bit from the vail Tomorrow burns for me Demanding first blood First strike at the brow I know whats left As I hit the ground As I hit the ground Circling the cool calm reflections Only to bathe in the stone itself Left to conspire Straight to the ghost Painting itself on stale blue figures Until time releases itself Possessing every cell in darkness Last moment of orbit Lays before me Never letting go Of the grip The climb out The hold against Every Atom Falling never felt so omnipotent The price is truly endearing Tera too taut to be held Providing only a canvas Drawing constellations Life can only be a centrifugal Chaos breathing back Chaos breathing back Not enough time to mind the matter Scattered thoughts become solid dreams Pain in your flight right from the offset Mistaking all next the the holy