The Fall Of Every Season - Aurelia

With her empty eyes and her skin as a disguise, walks upon the water. The surface won’t hold her. And no one will catch her. No one will even dare to take her by her hand, her poisonous fingers. She dives down, and the further she gets, the more her sense of alienation is dragged out of her core. From the wandering shadows on shore, from the faceless beings, from delusion, from nothing to grasp, from her repulsive shell, she is swimming further down, towards the black deep. But beyond the abyss she’ll never go, now trapped in this infinite space. «Climb out, Aurelia, where no one can see you.» From the hurrying ghosts above sea, from the faceless beings, from the traitor that lived in her veins, from her repulsive shell, she is swimming further down, towards the black deep. But beyond the abyss she’ll never go, now trapped in this infinite space. «Climb out, Aurelia, where no one can see you.