FRACTAL UNIVERSE LYRICS

1. Autopoiesis

Patient and frozen, still as the tides of time
Equally amidst and throughout
The cosmological carousel
Is scudding along its indifferent trajectory
Oblivion is collapsing
Under the strain of uncertainty
Sliding down the fourth dimension
Of a rewritten destiny
Clouded by this uncertain appearance
With aquatic limbs awakening
The snowdrop tore itself away
From the mortal breath of abiogenesis
Spreading along the breeze with rhizomes of incarnation
Oblivion is collapsing
Under the strain of uncertainty
Sliding down the fourth dimension
Of a rewritten destiny
Spreading along the breeze with rhizomes of incarnation
The seeds are breeding in a pulsating melody
To tell the tale of their impassable horizontality
To tell the aporetic decision of being beyond dust
Oblivion is collapsing
Under the strain of uncertainty
Sliding down the fourth dimension
Of a rewritten destiny
Heirs of Nihil upon a stone pedestal
We came to life to put death in check

2. A Clockwork Expectation

The light breeze skims along the snow mantle – scattered
Over the thornless clockwork of aurora
Lifeless between my frostbitten dreams
I hold
The pharmakon that fell
With an unborn creativity
Torn apart between that beam of might
And this deadly command
We shall worship with wordless sighs
This offering of pain
For behind the mirrors that darkened those last sacred remains
We foreshadowed the shape of every graveyard's expectations
Lifeless between my frostbitten dreams
I hold
The pharmakon that fell
With an unborn creativity
The eukaryotic quest
Of a scared vanity
Let this horizontal concern
Being for prophecy...
To the falls of the earth
Lifeless between my frostbitten dreams
I hold
The pharmakon that fell
With an unborn creativity

3. Interfering Spherical Scenes

Our eyeless words
Cast those falls away
Onto wholeness
Aporetic
We dwell beneath the full sails
Of expectant concerns
Caught into the wormhole
Of interfering spherical scenes
We have embraced illusion
Since the very point of dusk
The cold absences
That structure my skin
Left this pleading uncompleted
Uncompleted protoplasma
Struggling for void
Pseudopodial agony
And the more we stray further from the irony of dawn
The more the eclipse of existential shades fades away
Caught into the wormhole
Of interfering spherical scenes
We have embraced illusion
Since the very point of dusk

4. Symmetrical Masquerade

Roaming along a reflection left undrawn
In a time-shaped projection – impalpable
We came into being within an empty breath
On the broken line where Chimaera and Medusa meet
As the symmetrical basis of a lifelike masquerade
Yet flawed from the point of dawn
Though our words hang on this illusion
We long for a horizon that has always been to come

Upon the ridge of sharp cliffs, I stare
At the cursing winds of the fixed stars
Under the arch of our cosmological vanity

At this graveyard's expectations I stare
With thoughts of an original autopoiesis
The apostate left with his secret unsolved
And from the first step of a senseless reason
We've been following the melodies of our blessed corpses

Upon the ridge of sharp cliffs, I stare
At the cursing winds of the fixed stars
Under the arch of our cosmological vanity
At this graveyard's expectations

5. Falls of the Earth

I stare at these hands with greed-ravaged skin
Tantalus rests amongst the wisdom of his torment
Like the strange citizens of a world that pushed us away
We own nothing but every word that slaved us
But the suffering of a proceeding embodiment

Volcanoes of light
We breed in expectations
Madness of equity
A subtle teleology

I once dreamt the turmoil of a somber mouth
Altering its sources into an autopoietic destiny

Volcanoes of light
We breed in expectations
Madness of equity
A subtle teleology

What's the purpose of purposes
When falls of the earth are meant to be?
What's the meaning of all meanings
If the being's only fulfilled in death?
From the original abiogenetic misery
To the ocean carousel of timeless suns
There is nothing but accursed winds
To echo those ephemeral muffled laments

6. Withering Snowdrops

Struggling against gravity to claim for existence
As sharp as the winter breeze
A glint under a swirl of black flakes
Faltering irony that spread from bottom to top

If the impassable spells our essence
We are the painters of a mythological fresco
We can sense the strain over those falls
Beneath an ocean of deceit

Simultaneously throughout and amidst
Amidst millions of snowdrops that obscured the space
We broke the seaborne whiffs
To arise with unexpected concerns

If the impassable spells our essence
We are the painters of a mythological fresco
We can sense the strain over those falls
Beneath an ocean of deceit

Wandering to achieve a paradox
Gazing into the pit beneath our bare feet
Lifeless and hypostatized
Handling the moment with frostbitten dreams
Godless carriers of a forgotten tale
They climbed up the clouds to fathom
The sublime that solely looms in eclipses
To paint death in luxuriant colours

7. Black Sails of Melancholia

A teeming crowd with outstretched hands
Crawling forwards to wreck the moment in pieces
They fixed the stars to be their sole compass

And let potentialities be their only concern
Black sails of melancholia
Shreds of deceit under the cursing winds of daily gloom
Turbid swell of a feigned compassion
Drifting away from the irony of dawn

Watermark spectrums
Extradimensional
Leading my every breath
Unconsciously
A eukaryotic quest
To the zenith's point
Aquatic limbs tight despite ocean eyes
The deniers of the horizon's impassability
Communed to wordlessly seal an oath

And let the tides be their only concern
Black sails of melancholia
Shreds of deceit under the cursing winds of daily gloom
Turbid swell of a feigned compassion
Drifting away from the irony of dawn

8. A Cosmological Arch

Like a strange citizen
Foreshadowing the edge of the world
From an outer dimension
An aerial dust meant to be denied

Apart from the daily communion
That gathered to establish a principle of compassion
Surrounded by choirs of blessed corpses – I wait

Like the broken arcs of a crystal tessaract
Fading into a fourth perspective
An arch of cosmological vanity
Between the thornless gears of this godless clockwork
Monumental projection
Unconscious machinists on a spherical journey we are

Apart from the daily communion
That gathered to establish a principle of compassion
Surrounded by choirs of blessed corpses

Scattering the fixed stars
In prospect of the ecstatic zenith of the deniers' secret
That has always been to come – I wait

Pushed away beside those hidden cells
Sightless, we came into the world to fathom glooms
We shall erect a throne for uncertainty
And become the descendants of Nihil
With hearts as cold as a stone pedestal

9. Epitaph (In the Name of Denial)

Black flakes down the embrace of the winter breeze
Swirling in a communion tacit yet flawless
Falling under the grip of the earth attraction
Microcosmic carousel of sorrow

Anonymous pseudopodia
Within an ocean of deceit
Hectic parthenogenesis
Meaningful for no one
To carve an epitaph
In the name of denial
Testamentary architects
Aporetic

Clouded by this foreseeable disappearance
We drown in the blizzard that eclipsed the swell
An occult mark for the deniers' truth
Withering snowdrops to dig these foundations
They erected their steles like so many tokens of uncertainty
Spreading the dust as a covenant of life
Creatures of flesh and paper
We came sightless into that world
Burdened by our mortal coils – we crawl
In the shadow of tangible potentialities

Anonymous pseudopodia
Within an ocean of deceit
Hectic parthenogenesis
Meaningful for no one
To carve an epitaph
In the name of denial
Testamentary architects
Aporetic

10. Godless Machinists

Across gates of sand, for forty cycles we roamed
In the grip of the sardonic suns
These spectral aberrations have become
The centerless figures of our attention
Spherical womb
Edge of the world
Unto that ineffable horror we came
On the nocturnal frontiers of the skies
The arch of our finiteness
Spherical womb
Edge of the world
Where everywhere
Merges with nowhere

"When I consider the short span of my life absorbed into the preceding and subsequent eternity, swallowed up in the immensity of spaces of which
I know nothing and which know nothing of me... I am terrified."

The insurgency rose from the mud
To pierce through those crystal veils
And shatter the Machinist's stone pedestal
With the hope left of forty earth's revolutions
The insurgency rose from the dust
To break the Tablets of Stone
And seize the emptiness that lays beneath the surface
A glass surface over this rootless swirl
Caught into a glimpse that never came to life
Black flakes under the strain of uncertainty
We have faced the vanity of this attempt
The faceless center of our attention
Lured those ghosts into this work of absurdity
Now godless watchmakers of our jammed clockworks
Across those narrowing paths of sand we roam
The insurgency rose from the mud
To crawl between this purple dew and that naked light
Stenches on the cursing winds of expectant concerns
We shall face the vacuity that sublimated our earthly condition
Holding this moment to let denial be our last shelter

11. Flashes Of Potentialities (Acoustic)

12. A Clockwork Expectation (Radio Edit)

FRACTAL UNIVERSE LYRICS