The Apparition
.//.Words.//.About.//.
The.//.Apparition.//.
You beg the dream to end
No need to whimper
Remove the porcelain mask
I take form off reflections in your eyes
Formless
I encompass all
I consume
I reflect in broken glass
The only pain is your own
I burn dreams like paper
A thousand colors bright and hollow
All I have absorbed
Bow to me
I demand
You wanted to see what I really am
You have unmasked this apparition
And here you stand – you wished you never loved
But your hate fuels your fear
And keeps the doorway
Open
Words received: 2018-2019
// For Ethereal Kingdoms: Hollow Mirror
At the end of this recording, one minute of silence.
After, a transmission through the Void sounds.
Now, we seek to establish a line of communication.
So we may one day
join
The Endless Parade
//.Communicate:Void.//.
Each performance of _Ether:Sequence_
is an electronic séance.
Ritualized attempt reach those,
who are in the space
between worlds.
We seek
The Apparition
A thousand colours,
bright and hollow.
You who reflect
in broken glass.
Under the ice .
Scenes from a dream.
Most spectacular:
Queen of the Endless Parade.