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The Disdain
06:26
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Passing like the air after the war under the dark clouds
like the voices and the rhythms that were buried under the mud.
They were the light into the dark, the inherent, the power of being,
they were the myths, salt of the seas, the everlasting, the invincible.
In the end nobody saw the falling
Nobody felt the ashes under their eyes.
Breathing like the flames reaching for more, spreading the death,
like those moments under the hard rain the harmony of the decease.
They were the light into the dark, the inherent, the power of being,
they were the myths, salt of the seas, the everlasting, the invincible.
If this once had meaning, now is totally lost,
like everything that came after and before.
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Petals
06:06
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Like a cold febrile night breathing through the open pores.
The sound of the hooves, the dead eyes of the horses,
and the fog of whispers, and the blood on the rivers.
A golden marionette skin the wet surface as a rain of petals falls through the woods,
the shape of the monster is familiar to the multitude.
They choose to pass through the shattered path.
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Submission
05:56
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Over the mountain: The prophet, the path to submission.
The blinding ornaments unification collapse on the covered paradigm,
and lessons of morals melt under the sun of the desert.
The towers mesmerized, the new fall of Rome.
The empty spirits ready to be filled.
The blinding ornaments unification collapse on the covered paradigm,
and lessons of morals melt under the sun of the desert.
Rancid, rotten,
Floating through the big cities with the colors of the old laws of men.
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The Zenith
06:43
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Through the right ribs, the doves of peaceful times rip the skin
to make the last flight to a place unknown to the corrupts.
A burst of bullets resonate like the storms in Jupiter.
And then a new sun, just like the one before.
The light that guided me through the darkness is the same that get lost under the water.
And the face that makes me feel safe
where the mask of those who locked them in the illusion
The white band that covered my eyes shreds like the moons of Saturn.
And then a new sun just like the one before.
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Fatigue
07:01
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1941, into this common grave,
with a broken neck another uneventful day.
Like the erosion of the earth and the sun in the polar circle.
Float around into this transparent orbit in the electric breeze of the forest
The eyes of the lakes the limbs of the trees
memorials of the past, permanent presence of life.
(Words of the wind)
1941, into this common grave,
with a broken neck another uneventful day.
Float around into this transparent orbit in the electric breeze of the forest
The eyes of the lakes the limbs of the trees
memorials of the past, permanent presence of life.
The permanent danger of being alive
A momentum, the vampires of the blue light.
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The Majestic Decay
08:01
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The moon shines in the night sky while the owls cross the air.
The cold aura of the ghosts announces the forthcoming collapse.
Rain of feathers falling slow, days of darkness and snow.
Dust of heaven the clouds of blood, guts and urine, marrow and bone.
Run through all the centuries of this congenital repulsion,
vortex of tragedies, putrid blessings of the cosmos.
The earthless illusions, eternal wanderers, fly.
In the gluttony of the kings we all get consumed, eventually.
The cold aura of the ghosts announces the forth coming collapse.
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