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Spirit's floats in the cosmos
(while) the dead white man stand his burning bed
Death used dices one time more and he fucked us all!
And the gates are

Spirit's floats in the cosmos
(while) the dead man stand upon his burning bed
Death used it's one time more and he fucked us all!
And the are open

[Cultoculus & M. chorus:]
Bellum omnium omnes
Bis qui se vincit in victoria

The Container is
The spirit start to explore the ending valley
Where the walking touch the sun

Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the
Peccatorum
Peccatorum!

Air is dirty... and cold
Millions and millions of
and millions of dead

Echoes from the terrestrial
Digital vibes, electric impulses and lights

Generated the earth's vomit
And the dead white man is
down?
... illusions lives through it's vis logica
Giving back to a useless projection

While the white man stand upon his burning bed
is moving down
In the meanders of the Satan!
and Evil's assemblage
Velocity and
can combine!

The is his representation
The white man is not in the world
The world is him.