Текст (слова) песни: Alchemist (Au) - Shell

The abundance of pores in this shell
manifest as I draw experience
Only time will tell
if Ive manufactured a spiritual cell

Filling each space with what I see
Experience moulds my destiny
Life is the reasoning for the cause
My existence bids to natures laws
My body a shell of human cells that contain me
Myself a kaleidoscope of thoughts that won’t set me free

With each breath that I take I slowly fill the space which will be me!
This feeling it causes me to
While away the years and suck experience
till my shell is filled and I die

Woven flesh - tomb encases my soul
Changes in seven year cycles
Still wandering - does my shell have a cause?
The end. A measure of my worth.
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Austral Spectrum
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Beyond Genesis
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Chinese Whispers
Enhancing Enigma
Epsilon
Escape From The Black Hole
Evolution 1: The Bio Approach
Evolution 2: Rampant Micro Life
Evolution 3: Warring Tribes / Eventual Demise
First Contact
Great Southern Wasteland
Grief Barrier
Jar Of Kingdom
Letter To The Future
Nature On A Leash
New Beginning
Older Than The Ancients
Purple
Road To Ubar
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Single Sided
Solarburn
Spiritechnology
Staying Conscious
Surreality
Tide In, Mind Out
Wandering And Wondering
Worlds Within Worlds