(Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting)
(I carry you with me, but I know what I saw)
(Hole in my head is in the shape of a man)
(I swear it was an illusion of the retina)

(Already seen but cannot access my memories)
(With repetition in my temporal lobe)
(Relief is fleeting, I know something is with me)
(Release the pressure, the leviathan flows)

Soma cell
Soma Ross
Nothing saved
Double knot

If I tie up the loose ends
Into a forceful mechanical movement
Hemisphеre intuition
Deal with the light if it doеsn't enter

Where was the grace when I was asking for it?
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear, full of hate, perforates me like a yellowjacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it!

(I thought the cut was just a laceration) Laceration!
(Now I recall that it was visual) Visual!
(It's just a phrase to induce decapitation)
Once you taste it and see what I saw
(There's no turning back)
There's no turning back!
Soma cell

(Where was the grace when I was asking for it?)
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear, full of hate, perforates me like a yellowjacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it!

(Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting)
(I carry you with me, but I know what I saw)
(Hole in my head is in the shape of a man)
(I swear it was an illusion of the retina)