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Is that what I to see a conceit,
An insight in to ascertain the sun
Father knowledge, my way...
The of the constitution
a craving for the search
The doctrine is
By the whispering of...

"Follow your to infinity."

Release my from breath
the holy vow I made
Robbed
nature, scowling eyes...

Mortem
On and on, voodoo-cult.

Living through the new born
Of and history
Dimensions burn their hateful
On my skin.
The voice I obeyed
Belongs to death
cries, shrouded in secrecy.

I feel the frost again,
no end but endless pain;
Darkness, me your disguise
sin.

Father, honour's lost its
is a lie;
Segment of unconscious
Father... widespread you'll find

As you pulse, and again
In the hells
In the
Of your
Pulse...

Bury my soul in the ash of the you light.