Earthless
Johan Ericson
Earthless, bleak creation
Drowning in the void
Leaving me nameless
In the white, cold light
A divide, I long to understand
The rapture
This rapture within
A mist of broken sorrow
An unforgiving storm
Piercing the shear existence of
A life of no belonging
Inside the womb
Sleepers of the quiet Earth
This flesh, shaped like a tomb
We are Earthless
Wretched existence
The eclipse of my sun
Wielded by the heartless
In sorrow, we fall
To slumber forever these limbs
So weary
Freezing, useless and old
A mist of broken sorrow
An unforgiving storm
Piercing the shear existence of
A life of no belonging
Sleepers of the womb
Inside the wounded Earth
Drowning the colours
Of life into death
Shaped like a tomb
This body, my flesh
Silence descends
We are earthless