Eshtadur - Disphased Dimension
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In a fire pale blue sky
Interposed by every second breathed
You can´t be dust at will
The space is a swing
Impulse by the wind
Disturbing, teemed with mud

Molding the shape of reality
Is the end, the final storm

Dissociated, space and time
Disintegrated state of mind

Confused from within
Disappearing
The curve of life, a circle bleeding

One second to reverse the existence
Rewind the line of mankind

In a fire pale blue sky
Interposed by every second breathed
You can´t be dust at will
The space´s still a swing
Impulse by the wind
Disturbing, teemed with mud