Earth... Another perfect form The spiral satellite of the sun Consciousness forlorn Upon it`s face- Race, divinities perverse With lancet which`s my eyes to incise In dance post-mortem rise! Chanted once affairs of my kind Pouring torrent Filtering though the rpizm-perception of Planet torment Knowledge, experience redeemed... … Dream … Deep in it`s dreams embers we are Sparks, extinguished on blowing ear Food for the lowest sinister art Mere mortal and ephemeral Beasts... Thus primal passions guide Downfall to ferity; never more Innocent my pride [Solo: Herman] [Solo: Sergey] [Solo: Herman]
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