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

molecules 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

[Cultoculus & M. Fabban
omnium contra omnes
Bis vincit qui se vincit in

The is empty
The spirit start to the never ending valley
Where the walking touch the sun

Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the
Refugium
Peccatorum!

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

Echoes from the terrestrial
Digital vibes, electric impulses and lights

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

While the dead man stand upon his burning bed
Everything is down
In the of the Planet Satan!
and Evil's assemblage
Velocity and
can combine!

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