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Жизни тюрьма
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I do not bow to your flesh,
Only worms in the grave will be her flock.
I do not admire your faith,
Wind of death dispel her.
I do not go the way of blind worship,
Spit on the altar of humility,
I don't believe in mysteries of mortals.
Tearing flesh - confessing nonbeing.
Incinerating a faith of "gray's wisdom"
Having trampled a path that was beat by herd.
Having exiled the illusion of life we are welcome death!
Stone by stone we will take your stall to pieces,
Look into my eyes -
And you will wither in the womb of the earth,
We will paint a white in black,
You will become only a cry, but to whom?
By chilling wind
I wander among mortals
eating their feelings and emotions,
Fill the insatiable abyss.
Penetrating into the gap between the worlds,
Staying beyond understanding myself.
I wander here long ago
That I forgot where I was going,
I am a walker and I am the way,
Forgotten word, hidden by a shadow of life.
The one that has no meaning, pronunciation and a source,
Was thrown by obscurity into the unbeknown.
When life become the shadow of death,
And the agony of the dying become a new birth,
The one who having passed the edge of the horizon
Will never fall asleep anymore.
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Boundless light, bordering upon the eternal darkness,
Tear the mind with furious torrents of silence.
Time dissolves with a snake venom,
Poisoning the world and discovering the universe beyond being.
Having turned a look into the inner abyss
And released inside Priestess from behind the veil,
Who fiercely celebrating the eclipse of the physical universe
My energy begins to resonate with my shadow.
Baptized by Aeon of silence,
Aspirating to the shine of setting world,
In the mad howling of Abyss' roamer,
Entailed by the visions of the Twin Towers.
Fantasies of flesh merging
With a reflection of the imbecile God,
In knowledge of the atavisms treasury.
Incineration with a Fire's phallus,
Which inevitably drawn to the gates of the Abyss
Bestows a wisdom of darkness' snakes.
Dreams like a network of countless tunnels
Created in the chaos of birth and death,
Sizzling reality of matter,
Enchained in bounds of illusions.
Boundless light bordering upon the eternal darkness,
Tear the mind with furious torrents of silence.
Time dissolves with a snake venom,
Poisoning the world and discovering the universe beyond being.
Grief flows on a flame,
And this impure flow,
Calling for the showing
Of lowest astral beings,
Spreads on primary manifestation
Of universe's illusory nature.
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Falling high in the forest thickets
In the ocean of silence ...
In a gates of the moon mist.
Turned a sound of the atmosphere ...
Bathing in the moonlight.
I am the moonlight
I woke up the seed
In the field of melancholy
So close and so far
Reflected in the horizon of eternity.
Will the death be blowed up
with clots of mist as before?
And you'll see!
The knowledge that are hidden
On the back of the mirror.
I am your reflection.
Of the forest ...
Of the silence ...
Of the mist ...
Of the atmosphere ...
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