Extremophile Elite Lyrics - The Parallax Ii: Future Sequence - Between The Buried And Me

To see one's self is hard to explain 

Last night was the first notion of this 

Once again real life and dreams are whirling amongst one another 

Space flight navigator 

A walking mirror 

Galaxy drifter 

Entwined together 

To grasp the other hand 

To hear the other speak 

Carve one's skin out of their own soil 

Sends chills throughout my body 

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Wake up to a dirt covered surrounding 

Machines in the distance 

Something far too familiar 

The world comes to a screeching halt when I cover my ears 

Lift off the hands and the claws work again 

Digging graves 

Deeper graves 

The machines deafen my ears with such extremity 

Constant maze from digging graves 

I bury my head in the dirt 

It all stops 

This sends bliss throughout me 

Upside down dreaming 

The sound of earth soothes my entire body 

Real life and dreams are whirling 

Pulling hairs from what seems to be my brain 

I see him... me... us? 

The walking mirror 

.fade out. 

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Eyes slowly open as dust clouds surround me 

Speak to me freely 

I am listening 

The clanking of machines scream in the distance 

I strain in order to get up 

Soon I stumble down a dirt hill and see a buried man 

Just his skull is underground 

Once again real life and dreams are whirling amongst one another 

Walking into a certain state of desperation 

Carve one's skin out of their own soil 

Sends chills throughout my body 

It is a corpse 

Something is buried where his head once lay 

A note... my note 

My hands shake and I fall to my knees 

Slowly read... "please know I love..."