Spiritual Essence

Path to bottom of abyss is eternal... Eternal... The tacit shout slides on a throat... Shout...

Erasing precise edges of a glass of consciousness Through dense darkness and sounds of voices. Presentiment enormous, fit of passion Cold of novelty envelop the mind.
In abyss...

Images, souls of martyrs, silent howls Inexplicable, mysteriously, appallingly
(Not distract) you heed, not avert the stare To absorb and be afraid, to understand and be frightened

Meeting with inevitable, vanity of a substance Uncover the possibilities before the face horror

Path to bottom of abyss is eternal... Eternal... The tacit shout slides on a throat... Shout...

The lowered strings of nerves And sixth feeling only friend That will not feel by look That will not hear by ear Intuition

Sinking in uncertainty of soul and feelings Choking by sounds from subconsciousness The material world has atrophied No body, no brain - Spiritual essence

Meeting with inevitable, vanity of a substance Uncover the possibilities before the face horror You see there's no place to wait for the help, only one Wandering on depthes of mind and thoughts

Sinking in uncertainty of soul and feelings Choking by sounds from subconsciousness The material world has atrophied No body, no brain - Spiritual essence
Path to bottom of abyss is eternal... The tacit shout slides on a throat...

Spiritual essence,
Essence...