Psyrcle - Ufomammut

There’s no beauty if there’s not decay

There’s no past without a present

There’s no sight without awareness

There’s no power without fury

There’s no love without denial

There’s no death if there’s no waiting

Emptiness circles the abyss

Abyss turns into a small grain

Grain unwraps itself into a sky

Sky dissolves itself into emptiness

All is inside itself

Opposite the equal

Nothing turns into all

All is just my mind