Timeless Traipses

Extending to the limits of his superiority the reaper of life, thus walks away, Separating reality with his dream  seems hard for him, and he whispers in the nature's own way. Follow the greed  Enhance the altitude of your filth, Embed your soul to the remorse depth, the reaper says. Manipulating mind Distinctively of the inclined pieces, Crypt is hypnotizing Dissolving life in synchronously rolling deices. Nature has its secrets The solitude is will reveal them to him. And truth will be threatening, It will be far away from his own indices.

Let them take a leap, and flow with the tune. And Let them walk away, unaltered to the other side. And push away The other side of moon. So submerged are their consciences, and the holiness of nature is dying very soon. The vibes of string Shows you an untamed path,  let them walk away with it, Let them cross the line Let another dimension start.