(open your eyes...)
The radiance of uncountable stars falling
- a sea of light in the dark of night -

The fragrance of a zillion flowers
sweeping from the highest tower ...

(be prepared...)
An erotic parade of evil clowns
in the narrows of this urban hell...
How can Man stand joy sweeping through his rigid cell?!
... as Titans descend from the Mountain of Gathering
see the mask of moral slowly withering ...

(to the gallows...)
The self-infection of Man with religious disease...
long before we could even think of a coming breeze
- a storm that will follow, a tempest of wrath...
In a forest without trees we'll fall to suicide at last ...

open your eyes
and be prepared for your way to the gallows
- beaten by lies ...
I love you - I hate you - I am yours ...

(close your eyes...)
A contract - contradiction - in the 7th circle of doom...
... we - the miniatures in the game of the Titans -
still dwell in gloom ...
O Night, Thy mysteries shall never be explored ...
Let Thy Breath be My Wind and Thy Blood be My Shore!!

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