Collateral Dimension
Everything looks pure, untouched A dimension of harmony Where the living and non-living Find the right balance The sweet flight of a butterfly Hypnotizes my senses For a moment I decide to be part of it A daydream that seems impossible to wake up A sudden anxiety takes over my quiet Necessity alters my cathartic state I feel the borders of my being Colliding with my body walls, dividing itself Like planets and continents finding their order And drifting away into the universe Reshaping the borders I suffocate slowly, inhaling What looks a sterile Perception of existence Collateral Dimension Sever the dense ever mutating noise from the making The primordial sound that shaped the infinite Collide until the end Searching for the ancestral stillness The agonizing cry of creation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 27, 2026