Purple

2011-08-06 | by Alchemist
Writer: Songwriters: Rodney Holder; John Bray; Roy Torkington; Adam Agius

Looking in the corner of a magic round room Trying to find the bottom of the top From the imbetweenal plane
Ultraviolet craniums glowing with seductive scent The circus now surrounds me, attractive but obscene I do not understand me, can you repeat me please?
A strange and distant melody, provoking an absurdity Opaque, my existence from the end to the start Numbing creation but creatively inspired I do not understand me, can you repeat me please?
Particles of Edis Saloc Taste the thought-provoking breeze An interpretation of creation Feel the uncontrolled in oscillation But a vision of alienation
Enter into a labyrinth, a new direction to uphold New inputs accepted, then as earing the world still turns And Mother Nature will never grow old
Purple, angles found in symmetrical visions Impossibilities come to life Edis Saloc stripped from nature Severely severed, placed in a pyramid