Note from the author: Hello william berry, here. Thank you for checking out this album Aphelion is my 9th album, with the concept, what would happen if gravity release you from the great vast blue... please enjoy this concept album of losing what it means to be human, in the dark.. can I ever find my way home. ------ Been drifting so far from the pale blue dot, it has almost left my sight..... From here the folly of fools, indifference, things of men... Things we cling to, we beg to understand. I see no god among the stars, unbounded by the blue.. They flicker and fade, the stars glisten every moment, every day...... I chart the stars with my fingers, i exist outside how you define. I flicker and fade. FADE!!!!!!! I recall the sensation of breath, air that once filled my chest. Only sighs... I used to worry, to run, but in the indifference it has no concern of men Things we cling to, we beg to understand. I see no god among the stars, bounded by the black.. Episcopal vicar and charade, the stars listen every moment, what is a day...... I chart the stars with my digests, i unravel inside how i define. Episcopal vicar and charade. CHARADE!!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....... I forget my form..... I decompress..... [DESPERATE THROAT SCREAM] DECOMPRESS!!!!!! I confess, i retreat into the mind, but it can't save me this time. I recall where i started, on a planet suffocating with the ills of men, plans, no one really understands., i ran, no different than anyone, drifting floating through the ink of space, where the sea of stars write right the meaning of me. I become a constellation of the folly of man, i feel so small, i see the grin of the maw, the void and space. It learned just how my mind taste. Permanence, entropy, Thanatos, Canopy of stars that died long before the light reaches my naked eye. I drift, in the rift, the primordial soup, a dance of cosmic divinity, Oh, I, yes I... FADE!!!!!!! I RICOCHET THROUGH SPACE AND TIME! I SWORE I ONCE WAS ALIVE! Electroretinography, degree centigrade..... DEGRADE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ECHOENCEPHALOGRAPHY WHAT IS LEFT OF ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! General agreement on tariffs and trade.... What's left when you ground yourself on a lie? What does it matter when you know the abyss. [Fade to total emptiness] [End]
