Continues after the ad

    it's too late now. over the brink of the interior gravitational abyss. i
    spiral downwards.
    inwards. torn apart into multiple i's. the totality of which i used to
    perceive as the absolute self. all processes are rapidly slowed down.
    contracting. dissolving. freezing out. tidal gravitational forces tend to
    infinity. the godhead is pulling me beyond the swartzschild sphere. the
    theoretical maximum value for potential.
    spatio-temporality inverted. space and time are turned inside out.

    Continues after the ad
    Song details

    Composition: Fredrik Thordendal

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão