Last Angel (The Psychonaut)
Valgrind
“To the immortals
Who dwell beneath
I now beg for mercy
My mind shall be spared”
The horizon is only a pale recollection
The dying sun I see no more
Replaced by a fluctuating light
Blinding entities
They rule these planes of existence
As I try not to get caught
In a pit of desperation
They inoculate their chants
Under my skin, my senses are weakened
Unexplored tunnels of the mind
Why do they haunt me?
The things I see can’t be true
I am caught in a web of illusions
The burning depths of Gaia
Portals to dimensions unknown
Majestic beings made of raw energy
They are haunting my dreams
The light they emanates
Is the knowledge
Cryptic messages
The Hades language
Their angelic mouths
The sharpest tooth