Astral Womb from ( )rphans by Sel Balamir

In the morning I climb inside My Exoskeleton
To be reborn Inside a body
Just A hollow copy Of a master plan
I'm Just A mailman Bringing you My Hatching
And it's news
Of what's gonna go down

And When it was time to come alive
And turn on the big lights
To make the movie and Ignite the Lone Star
Feel its glory And ride in the sports car
Hey Space Invader - Captivator
And oh Nostalgia - You're a kind of Coma That grows like a flower
Into the Endless Future In the graveyard
Of the kids In Bloom
They're all gonna come down

Down to the remains of a memory
A distant haze of days on the run From your destiny
A masterpiece you've only begun
And for once in your life Try laying the wager down
Escape from the Cocoon
The Astral Womb

• Prog
• Rock
• Weirdo
• Brighton