Space Confinement - Oblivion Machine

Space weighs upon the chest from inside

Feel the cold grows in the dark

Space weighs upon the chest from outside

Black forms stare around

I hover in nowhere inane

Like a feather drift away

Deny social spheres blame

I have just to say

Fuck your rules and morals

Cause' it’s damn suffocation

Fuck your political games

Fuck the church fuck religion

Fuck your wars and laws

Fuck your business

Fuck hypocrisy

Fuck your idols

Fuck your commonplace (say again)

Fuck your weakness

Fuck your ignorance (say again)

Fuck you all

No matter how i try to run

To escape no

My place not

Is not here on planet Earth

No

Void inside of me

A thousand millions of parsecs

Echo within

Wretched num

Overcome

The assymetric shape

Space around me

A thousand millions of parsecs

Suppress me

I don’t know

Try to know

The meaning of it all

Prisoner of the flesh

Just suffer from amnesia

Moving my breath

Towards death

To make my eyes wide open