Apogee - The Range Of Matter lyrics

Waves extend - propagating - waves obeye their nature given rhyme Waves extend superposing like the ebb and flow by calculated time senses feel feelings interfering - then fast then slow but still constantly driving wheels within wheels of perception irresistable - cognition rise - perspective change I was trying to get to the roots of this feeling which made me tremble I was digging deeply within the coilings of my brain till I reached a point where I had lost control There was no up and no down - no left and right inside no shelter below to catch me if I fell Memory was far - a jigsaw of too many pieces floating around - too fast to catch a glimpse Sometimes and by accident they flash - coagulating - flash - giving me insufficient clues Waves extend - propagating - waves obeye their nature given rhyme Waves extend superposing like the ebb and flow by calculated time senses feel feelings interfering - then fast then slow but still constantly driving wheels within wheels of perception irresistable - cognition rise - perspective change Feelings a**ociations stand in my way deprive my sight towards the peculiar - towards the essential The vague imagination which made me walk this way - drive by some kind of hope to discover this machinery - to show me - once touched - the way to knowledge But the further I go the more I get aware of this hopelessness in my doing more and more the structures are fading The vague imagination which made me walk this way - drive by some kind of hope to discover this machinery - to show me - once touched - the way to knowledge Visions pa** in endless patterns of eternal variety interfere, penetrate each other and diverge oscillate in perfect time - each of them individualy then only in totality sensible and the whole layed down in the spirit of each There is an anticipation - too far I dared to go towards a range of matter where no final truth exists anymore The structures fading - forming a lake on it's surface is reflected all radiation It seems that I have lost my way in some forest dark and grey and the ways and paths of which are made of my own brain - altering with me With each step I take I see clearer - forgetting gradually what I was searching for Somewhere - sometime - somehow