The shriek blockaded machinery
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tears me away in this very moment
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deep dark night embraces me like a casket
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black rain cauterizes the protecting surface
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It's not only one which fulfills me with fear
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there are lots of like a mask
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for each situation another countenance
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like cadaverous fire it overcasts my being
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I can't see the course any longer
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death is no expectation
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truth is broken in mediocity
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and in there repeatedly rituals
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I got the crushing perception
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of my own insignificance
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The marmoraccon angel
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offers me an occult smile
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but I only see the mourning
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and the dissociation in it's eyes
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It's not the religion which delivers me
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like a ship in the deep black sea
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it's the animalistic abyss
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A really flowing stream perverted desire
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I could show my paradise
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but you won't understand
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I could snatch the blindess away from you
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and you would perish with me
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Supplementary Exegesis:
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music by matton sep '92
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lyrics by bartsch aug '92
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Supplementary Exegesis
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| Bethlehem |
