"Arrival"
[ Chapter 1 ]
[ Chapter 1 ]
An arrival. Heard from the distance. Humanity was changed forever. Falling down into spiral patterns. Looking up through the water of a river stream. Deaf, blind and without reservations. Plastered into an old rug. A window, a backroom to the end of time. We look up in search of the sun. A thousand masters with dark chins. We are awakened and returned to the stars. Hoping not to be forgotten.
"Glory to Ashes"
[Chapter 2]
[Chapter 2]
From the caves of mars into a straight line of opposite polarities. Emptiness turned into delicate breaths. The sun is still imploding. No wind blows while we put ourselves to sleep. We spit on pearls to make space for the echos. They surround us. The spheres, they dream for us. Grass surrounds us, grows over our faces. A black sky over a great desert.
"Edge of Dawn"
[Chapter 3]
[Chapter 3]
Pastoral scene from our teenage dreams. A new moon on our bitter land. Strange pause, to think things over. What we knew then, contained in a clear shell. A constant reminder of how we were speaking. Of our mundane belongings. Hollow rocks and magnetic fields erode the horizon. With its many different faces. Destined to collide while being put to rest.