In the infinite folds of our existence
True reality mirrors the four corners of our globe
The sun discs in quarters
bringing our vision to life
When she said she knows what it's like to be dead
He said he knows what it's like to be in her head
Sitting in the seat of the soul
Cradled in the hand of creation
May 27
May 27, 2026 at 9:46 AM UTC
In the infinite folds of our existence
True reality mirrors the four corners of our globe
The sun discs in quarters
bringing our vision to life
When she said she knows what it's like to be dead
He said he knows what it's like to be in her head
Sitting in the seat of the soul
Cradled in the hand of creation
