Yield The Moġ
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Yield The Moġ
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Into your eyes I've been gazing lately, O life
The gold I saw gleam in your night, O life
A golden bark I saw gleam on waters, Darkened
A sinking, drinking, blinking, golden bark, Reside
My heels reared aloft, my toes they've been hearkened
I the nimble and supple serpent and the lurking witch
Went to the Daiti river to draw water for Haoma
Receiving the vision of the rhyme I've been lusting all away
Three thousand years of pure menog then comes the first bull
To the rhythm of his whip and his abyss shall you dance and shall you cry
The snakes, ants and all flies whose instinct is to destroy
This can't be the speech of the words
Spoken words so unreal
And is the moon watching the black sun trough the clouds of cosmos
Unorthodox moments trough the atmosphere
Something that can't be told, or by the wall of unknown will we be divided
Invading thru the base of sky
Inflicting the bull with death and sorrow
The dying primordial man
From his seeds grew eve and adam
From deepest dream I've woke and plead
The world is deep, The world is deep
Deep profound eternity
Gazing calmly out on the sea
I will scourge you with scourge of God
Pierce through and rend your heart
Cruelest huntsman
Wearing deceased's robes
Seeking inside your brain
Torturing God, your final bliss
Pleading for mercy
No turning backs
Sadistic rites
Of graceful God
Water's melt from lava
The magnitude of oceans
Falling into great existence
When they self destruct
Crying, screaming for a hand
Circles, talismans
Bells, bells and wands
Surround with death
Blood to breathe
Unfermented juice of the grape
Calling to drink
The endless void
My sea of wisdom
Decay
Grief
Consult the corpse
Walk thru the grave
Drink my soul back into you
Burnt inside out, see this pain
Hear, hear this moan of mine
Howling, mourning all myself
Of dusk
And demise
The woods
The lakes
Covered in my blood
Mutilated bodies
Leading
Leaping
Drowning
Laughing
Crying for help
Answers empty
Laying in my coffin
My wisdom
My sound and my presence
Emerged out of despair
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