Текст песни Greylotus - Rectilinear Motion

Оригинальный текст песни Rectilinear Motion

Falling actions:
The gravity of my intention to restabilize
ascends mountains.
White knuckles grip to no avail:
we succumb to repose.
Rectilinear motion is what carries us on.
Upward, downward, inward outward,
clothes imbued with the fallen wood
all too familiar, I looked up at the sky.
The burning maples haunt my gaze.
Cold sweat, sunburnt, in frame they remain.
The raven knew the path beyond:
Ascension. Replacement. Deliberation.
Enlightened now from above the hemlock sea,
through the jar the shadow smiles.
See me, know me, observe me,
the page still won't turn.
Mountains, fields, caves, starlit skies,
all you see is the tide.
Head spinning,
Past victories were the engine of progression
now I feel that the ground beneath me
has been shifted.
Rendered a cartographer with an arid quill,
forced to chart with obsidian swill
The unwalked paths now drowned,
borders saturate relinquishing free will.
Survival dripping, sunlight lost to brush.
Counter cognition cycles run,
Reverting, bound to identity.
Clothes imbued with the fallen wood
All too familiar I looked down.
I looked down.
Anfractuous lines define the ground.
Motion is what carries us on.
The black ink cascading to the earth
with veins coursing, the compass rose follows
as Biot-Savart told: new norths defined.
An endless cycle awaits you,
fearless reflection:
The gravity of my assumption of a prewritten destination
has revealed a universal constant:
a progression rectilinear.