Do you hear it, the call of the abyss, that never completely ebbs?
Due to the situation, plenty of lost time has passed.
Magnetism. Always faster, but dragged there with the last bit of power.
The collision is unavoidable, watch out!
Watch out for him,
as he watches you!
Who called out first?
Who had the prior right?
Tell me, who runs the deeper black at his core?
What you experience
will be neither good nor bad:
Tell me, who runs the deeper black at his core?
Do you see, how the maw licks its rocky edges, so greedy for you?
He must, like you, turn his innards outward.
One will see, how this nightmarish negativity stretches himself upward.
Was it not nonsense, even the sliest defense?
Now give it to him!
What he gave you.
Who called out first?
Who had the first right?
Tell me, who recovered the deeper black from his core?
What you experience,
becomes for him neither good nor bad:
Tell me, who recovered the deeper black from his core?
Dare to peer into a dream!
Abyss.
Bear it, for it must be!
Abyss.
Don't defend yourself! You will build it!
Abyss.
It is not cleared by itself.
Abyss.
Down here, one doesn't notice
anything that stirs up the sea.
And it rages so extreme,
here it remains unfelt.
Nothing remains of all of this.