The Loss of Motion Control
Unveiling the Depths: A Journey into Surreal SilenceLyrics
Your touch is dead
Your touch is lifeless or devoid of vitality.
As is the life I pursue
Similar to your touch, the life I am pursuing is also dead or lacking vibrancy.
Onward I stare into the surreal
I gaze forward into the unreal or dreamlike, possibly suggesting a sense of disconnection from reality.
My mind dies
My mental state deteriorates or loses vitality.
As slumber comes for me to heal
As I enter sleep, a period of rest and healing, implying a need for rejuvenation.
By binding light I strive to obtain
Striving to attain a goal through a guiding light, perhaps symbolic of guidance or inspiration.
The pendulum sharpens its axe once again
A metaphorical pendulum, representing a recurring cycle, sharpens its axe, possibly alluding to a threatening or destructive force.
To fore fill my needs
Working towards fulfilling personal needs or desires.
To embrace my silence is gold
Valuing silence as a precious commodity, suggesting a preference for solitude or contemplation.
Means the loss of motion control
Choosing silence entails sacrificing control over one's movements or actions.
Within me hides a dead soul
An inner self is emotionally lifeless or devoid of vitality.
A world of mirrors breaking
A world of illusions shattering, possibly representing a harsh confrontation with reality.
I gasp for air no more
No longer struggling for breath, suggesting a release from internal or external pressures.
As I unleash my impulse
Acting on instinct or impulse without restraint.
My mind clouds
Mental confusion or obscuration occurs.
I don't think their was anything there before
Suggesting a lack of substance or content in the mind before the confusion sets in.
Permanently unconscious
Being in a state of permanent unconsciousness, possibly metaphorical or literal.
(To turn the abducting faces forevermore)
The perpetual abduction of faces, possibly symbolizing a haunting or disturbing experience lasting forever.
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