The Ouroboros - Vanden Plas

So here I am a broken thing

A ghost — invented in human brain

Here I await my latest death

If you forget me I can never rise up again

Wait another day — don´t give up any memories of me

Sweet hurting life

Acheronian ayre guide me on moonlight coloured ways

Tonight

I feel like I´m wounded by the human stain

Please say that you hear me Ivy

Sing my lonesome winter tale for you again

And so I am leaving to a new horizon

I forgive it and now I´m syncretizing ghostworlds

I see the light — see the morning

A million nights from the turning

I need to die to transform me

On my way into the light

I´m a serpent god

For renewal I am dying to refine the matter

This substance called my life

The wisdom of a ghost is ignited by the sting of mercy in my soulwork

And this is hurting — infecting me again and again

And so am leaving to a new horizon

I forgive you — and I´m syncretizing ghostworlds

I see the light see the dawning

A million light years from the turning

I need to die to transform me

On my way into the light

To all lost saints out in the universe

Send a «Save Our Souls» to the earth beyond

All your prayers — they´re never lost in space — for all time

To all the phantoms and ghosts — far beyond humankind

They have the right to live in their own space of time

Can you really be sure if we´re human or insane illusion

I see the light see the morning

Between the tides we´re immortal

I need to die to transform me

On my way into the light

And so I am leaving into a new horizon

I forgive it and I´m syncretizing both worlds Ivy