Sereia Eletro

( check out www.myspace.com/sereialab )Underwater I felt the strong wave, the storm. First, a crack, then the stone was slip apart. I saw a liquid dark-blue shining. I went there and, with that curiosity I got carried away. From there, a dark blue dream that never ends... She wasnt sure about the way and the way wasnt sure be truth. And there was no truth inside the way. Under toxic water was no thinking through. The only way was no breathing. Wet, sweat, cold waters made her mad. No longer God or Godess, what would still be there? As the storm ends, what seems to be calm is unfullfilled. Where this body is being carried of. Anywhere. Could be. She never thought there would be a way. Sun burning. Oily skin. Strange corpse shaking. She is alive! Getting real, a strange metal cames out of her mouth. Mercury in salty water. Opium. Lotus. Eros. Narciso. Reflections. Push ups. Finding out hands, finger moves. Some, probably freedom, some grooves. But still a battle of a survival fish into toxic metal moods. Feet togheter, eletricity charging, mutated body. Suddenly running, whisper of hunters. Life seems danger. How could she ever be scared? She cames from the unknown. She knows nothing about such a thing as fear.....