Septic Flesh

(Music & Lyrics : Sotiris)
Melancholy ascended in the surface
knowing that she'll have forever a lair
in the underwater garden.
Serene the azure body that filled
the landscape crowled as ever.
The sound here is a word without a
meaning nothing can agitate the
monotony.
The new and the old event roll indolent
embraced in a circle.
The one takes the place of the other
returning continuously in the beginning.
What didn't belonged in the fluid kingdom