Ritvik Neumann – Sephirot EP - Mental Modern

Covered by water I search for an escape from these tightening walls, Far laughs confuse me, and I see the shadows of pedestrians over me, unarmed, In vain I try an handhold but I’m absorbed always more, I do not find an escape, one last inhalation, divides me from the death given to me, no more footsteps, no more shadows, no more laughs, no more water, One thunderous, gentle, Rustle dries out each one of my tears of desperation, the eyes get closed, already white because of the cold.