Surreal Catharsis Songtext
von Tragic Black

We enter the depths of the darkened shadowed halls
Lead by soothing voices, the distant spirits call
Like the wave of fire from the blowing autumn leaves
A wave of chilling darkness quickly rushes over me
Lying on a frozen tomb with a trancendental shroud
Eyes sense something moving in the black and purple clouds
Open eyes to see the weather patterns form
Staring at the sky
The blazing firestorm!


Calling to the rain to clense our restless soul
Taken to the sky through a glowing open hole
Meeting lucent fugres eminating light
Faceless in the darkness
Faces made of light
Deep voices from inside speak out from within
In the sea of endless darkness a phantasm begins
In a quiet place so close, but so very far away
Hear the voices tremble as the static fades away!

Unveiled imagery with surreal transparency
Look into the mirrors through everyone we see
This surreal catharsis happening to you and me
Unfolds the book of empty pages with total clarity
Satchitananda!
Satchitananda!
Satchitananda!
Unfold the book of empty pages with total clarity