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

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

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

The Container is
The spirit start to explore the never ending
Where the walking touch the sun

Strong is the cry coming from the Vril
Peccatorum
Peccatorum!

Air is dirty... radioactive and
Millions and of candles
Millions and of dead

Echoes from the surface
Digital vibes, electric and grey lights

from the earth's vomit
And the dead white man is
Immortal?
... when illusions lives through it's vis
Giving back to earth a projection

While the dead white man upon his burning bed
Everything is down
In the of the Planet Satan!
Good and assemblage
Velocity and
can combine!

The world is his
The dead white man is not in the
The is inside him.