Nothing is truth, sermons illusionary
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Details outrun in abnormality
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Words empty of meaning
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Mystery rises only where ignorance rules
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Beholding silent arrival
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Thoughts marching slowly
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Receiving my mind's reflections
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Notions incomprehensible
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Analyzing my inner hyperspace
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Oxblood floes from down above
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Concluding overgod principles
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My pleasures overbreach the darkest desires
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Returning... back in time
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I live it once again
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Dreaming... in a morbid way
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My visions become so strange
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Guess what's my mystery
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I am touchable, I am true
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Path is to be revealed
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And my journey continues
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Aeons by aeons through the spectral soul
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Passed all your gods with crystal clear mind
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And I've bowed to none
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As I am lord of all imaginable
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No king, no master, no god,
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I rule myself alone
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In my cyclopean dreams
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I've created all by my own image.
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...And Mine Journey Continues
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Thalarion |