The colour bleeds from the lenses
Prisms of my feelings
Extending my sentence
The colour bleeds from the lenses
Leaving the freedom defenceless
Light beams shatter
Gather all like memories
Vocal reflections
Absorbing my energies
Flawless impeccably
Raw from the territories
Holgrammer melodies...
Pure from my visions of light
Intricate words
I turn day into night
Pause for a second
As the light shines
White light, lust
Concussed get your mind right
Rhymes wide shut as I skydive
White light
Lust concussed
Get your mind right
Holgrammer melodies...
Pure from my visions of light