1000 Perfect Sighs · Track 28 · middle
The Sleep Paralysis (Ephialtes)
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Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse 1] Hippocrates, in your stone room on Kos, 460 BCE, the lamp flickers low. You wrote of the weight, the enemy pressing down, on a sleeper's chest at 2 a.m., air thick with olive smoke. Ephialtes, child of Gaia, you come unbidden, cold stone on my skin, 15 degrees Celsius chill. I address you now, my invisible lover, pinning me to this woolen blanket. [Chorus] This paralysis, REM atonia's grip, neurons firing in the pons, holding the body still. But in the myth, you're the demon Ephialtes, Gaia's son, earth-heavy, suffocating the night. Breathe with me, through the terror, like a Buddhist sigh, impermanent wave. Let the hallucination pass, 3 a.m. shadow. [Verse 2] In that Athens bedroom, reed mat underfoot, bronze figurine of Athena watches silent. Your pressure builds, osmotic, like Polybotes' rage, but neuroscience whispers: ventral medulla's fault. I speak to you, Ephialtes, as to a tool I wield, this fear, a scalpel cutting through illusion. Midnight to dawn, the zeitgeber fails, panicked breath echoes off damp stone walls. [Bridge] What if I welcome you, heavy earth child? In wabi-sabi decay, your visit a cracked vase mended gold. Hippocrates saw no gods, only body's humors, but I see the synapse spark, the predictive error. Release me now, or stay till dawn's light. [Chorus] This paralysis, REM atonia's grip, neurons firing in the pons, holding the body still. But in the myth, you're the demon Ephialtes, Gaia's son, earth-heavy, suffocating the night. Breathe with me, through the terror, like a Buddhist sigh, impermanent wave. Let the hallucination pass, 3 a.m. shadow. [Outro] Ephialtes, my nightly companion, fade with the lamp's last wick. Till next midnight, in this endless cycle.