Beyond the Veil of Self

Within the confines of a pin hole
we face our essence unleashed.
Our Skin, peeled away like melting wax,
reveals the raw truth of it:

We are of the bleeding and the bone.
We are of drumming
in the holy land of drumming.
When all thought is peeled away,
still, this red drum beats.

Recommended Listening:

Sephiroth

Call of the Serpent

from Cathedron

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