An ancient chasm dweller resides within a body of porcelain
In a home beside a swelling sea that witholds the breath of an army
Celestial beings bear the weight of unbridled fear
Hammering down upon thy sacred order
This home becomes her sanctuary
As you lay to rest for the very last time
She breaks free of encasement to float above your comatosed vessel
For the moon shall never beam
Without reviving thine everlasting wistful nightmare
I exist
Tell them that I am free
I will rise
As the clouds darken across the sea
I am free
I am ascension
I am the soil still uncorrupted
I am free
I am free
From the grip of this life force
Flesh and bone halt me no longer
I am never ending
My senses awaken
