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Spirit's molecules floats in the
(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

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

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

The Container is
The spirit start to explore the ending valley
the dead-man walking touch the sun

Strong is the cry coming from the Vril
Refugium
Peccatorum!

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

Echoes the terrestrial surface
Digital vibes, impulses and grey lights

Generated from the earth's
And the white man is walking
down?
... when illusions through it's vis logica
Giving to earth a useless projection

While the dead white man stand upon his bed
Everything is moving
In the meanders of the Satan!
Good and Evil's
and chaos
can combine!

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