This may be fucked up and way off, but after re-visiting these lyrics tonight, I thought they may be about a menstrual cycle. Or specifically the creation and destruction of the egg. "I'm like this music that twists
around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
That gets torn and recomposes.
" references the cycle. "Longing for entering the mystery of visible." "I perceive something tragic here." I guess the eggs longs for life and its tragic that it never gets the chance or that it happens so much and so small a percentage get the chance. I'm a dude by the way, and have no idea where the fuck I got this from?
This may be fucked up and way off, but after re-visiting these lyrics tonight, I thought they may be about a menstrual cycle. Or specifically the creation and destruction of the egg. "I'm like this music that twists around itself, that gets torn and recomposes. That gets torn and recomposes. " references the cycle. "Longing for entering the mystery of visible." "I perceive something tragic here." I guess the eggs longs for life and its tragic that it never gets the chance or that it happens so much and so small a percentage get the chance. I'm a dude by the way, and have no idea where the fuck I got this from?