Portraits Of Souls

Engaged in time, torn between two worlds Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums Dematerialized hands reach to the sky Turned xenon through matter displacement Witnessing the passing of centuries This is non existence Trapped between worlds Frozen in time in a portrait of souls Salvation, isolation, desolation of life Swallowed whole by portals in time And my soul escapes me, i fade away Entwined through the centuries, finally coming to an end Frozen i stand watching the ever decaying new world Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing I only exist by your wish, neither matter nor being Is this really existence!? Engaged in time, torn between two worlds Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums Dematerializing hands reach to the sky Turned xenon through matter displacement Witnessing the passing of centuries This is non existence Trapped between worlds Frozen in time in a portrait of souls Salvation, isolation, desolation of life Swallowed whole by portals in time And my soul escapes me, i fade away As i stand before the end of time I wish to meet my own spirit The walls of time come crashing down As time and space implode, discretion The third dimension, reduced to nothing As we remain trapped in future echoes This is non existence