Cherish the precious privilege to be a snail or a worm
Inferior constitution, a stain between the rocks
Fragment of a thought in the endless chaos
Demanding attention yet afraid to be heard
Confirm thy existence with the rite of disgrace
Unleash the stream of life, the burden carried since birth
Burn the drapes
The fog walls between will and reality unite with the cosmos
Unchained
Towards the light
The light, will blind you
Let it burn forever. Drifting in a rotten raft
Devotion, our luminous beacon
Sailing through madness, through the waves of insanity
Set thy course and drown us all
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