Astral Form

Time and space inside my face Burneth all suffrage death and pain It brings me downwards to me knees All bruised and burnt to smithereens. I feel it speak to me with faith The fuzzy orb distorting space. The silver cord, a golden thread My astral form, the rest is dead. I seek to find it's power mine. Hidden so clandestine Leads me like star of North Protect me and slay Tchort Time and space inside of you Melt down my soul to black hot soup Slay Horus, Isis, Rah, and Set Give birth to God, reborn and wept. I feel it speak to me with faith The fuzzy orb distorting space. The silver cord, a golden thread My astral form, the rest is dead. Fuzzy orb distorting space The silver cord, my resting place Fuzzy orb distorting space The silver cord, my resting place Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb Fuzzy orb