Pulses In Rhombus Forms Songtext / Lyric

Unbalanced breeze distortion

Unbalanced container abstraction



Distance is something we understand

In a primal way



I feel

(Symmetry?)



In the light year volume limitation

One will arrive



Just one...

For the edges form



All rhombus in expansion



Crack on the cubes, loud

Linear ray crosses, my cloud



Above the inferior human life






Despite the strict limitation of volume

Quantum line can take

Most extreme structures

Extreme structures...



Inside the rhombus, closed angles

Multiplied by my edges

Between others vertex fused

Expanded once again



When the box is checked,

The various internal rhombus appear

Randomly, one by one



Two dimensions uses

Plus strange cosmic hole

Organism likes spectra-fusion

In this strange rhombillusion