A nexus fruition   Whirling cognition   Ulterior, the failing of words      A pageant to leave me bewildered   Lurch at the sight of the clandestine ascendancy   Pervading anima   An awe-struck principle, an adytum to find our home      Long for the rapture again   Crave for the pristine light      Vastness engulfing the soul   Unfurling this truth, an orbit in sovreignity   Sown into deep darkness   The grain has to die, perish to bestow new life      A vis major painting a rapturous view   Heralding a vivid thema      Heed, it's like calling the rain   It's like bearing in pain   Like embracing life an decaying in death   Heed, it's like calling the rain   It's like the caress of a mother   Like life to go withered, a perennial pneuma   I will not forget what I arose from      Decidual the forests proclaim   The glory primal, the rapturous supremacy   Vanquishing the vile   Burgeoning beyond, bearing the essence of life      Crave for the rapture again   Long for the pristine light