I found myself again in bed confused by what occurredĪnd everything as usual just seemed to be in place.īut when I questioned what I felt, in front the mirror black, Savages, erosive, massive are the jaws of oblivionĪ ray escaped my window blinds, a carrier of the morning light.Ī strange thought in my head "Am I really awake?" The scavengers approaching as they run from the netherworld The star ideogram, so ancient as Our kind In island Earth a falling, from heaven to your world. Your star ideogram, so ancient as Our kind, The path to all directions, the star of elements. You call me by my name, a non-forgotten name. You try to use The Laws, emotions stir your words. Your Pythagorian sign, five angles put in line Δ: (Built me a monument, Nem Age conspirators.Įxpand my theories to a world without end.) "Pyramid God, am I the user of the gates? You cross my gates, the gates of Space and Time.)
You seek the one not willing to be found.) I am the Destroyer of Life, I hear you chanting for me. Your cemeteries so secrene, with gothic dark cathedrals. Your sharpened teeth will sink in a passionate kiss. You can't deny your lust for destruction.ĭance once more waltz with the flesh of your prey. The wolf is wearing the pelt of the lamb.
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