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МЭТРОН карторсэ вуртус
МЭТРОН ситортэ клиритус
МЭТРОН спиритус брутус
МЭТРОН кантинус лиритус
МЭТРОН карторсэ вуртус
МЭТРОН ситортэ клиритус
МЭТРОН спиритус брутус
МЭТРОН кантинус лиритус

A dense, dull quiver can be felt from far away
Morsels whirls all around, melting down
An aberration into the womb breaks the microcosm
Aurora of a new abstract and elaborated macrocosm
This irrepressible fever plucks on stimulations
A dim halo appears at the heart of this randomness
Its bracing radiation projects patterns all over
The splendor conveys me into a boiling torrent

Unleashed, the components takes over everything with no consideration
The will to annihilate every element of this abhorrent scene becomes ripening
A fierce ocean spills toward this already botched up kingdom
It is now my turn to draw strings shackling this disgusting matrix
At the apex of the obelisk, order can be determined beyond one's sight
Escaping the uncertainness of these realms
A ceremony to seat the presidency of a now frigid blossom
Desire spouts down the surface

I have the feeling that this feedback is washing me off of any identity
Loosening up the safety bolts screwed down my very self
Barricades falling one by one
No longer an actor, just a mere bystander straying

I have no doubt
You breached my spirit
I loose the grasp of my string of thoughts

A stream, a motion
Lifting matter through the bonds
Sentience of knowledge
Healing the scars of innocence
I rationally straighten the surroundings, theorise the randomness
Scraping the surface, infinite bandings are exposed
Hypnotised by the vertigiousness of things to come
I break the ropes of whiteness out and burst into buds

Going right away through the meaningless form of capillar structure tied to the fibers of used flesh.
It sinks into primordial synapses of the very essential part of the inextricable cage of emotions.

Ripping away the barrier. Delivering so much power
that ridiculous inert matter can not even exist - be animated.
Do these misaligned cells deserve the incandescent and necessary ray of life?
Realms of voltaic reactions bathe in the ultimate void.

And absence of sense...

All is false - Everything is illusion.
To incur a constant, yet linear spurious waves of feeling.
Abnegation is the only way so all dreams looks true.
Reality is impulsion. Never being as it unconsistanly shows.
Fainting it all - Reality of confused waveforms.

With that egocentric focus.
The unending whirl of reflexive contemplation.
As the symbol of nothingness, drawing an 8.
Etching the message. Affecting the fluctuations.
Corrupted silence. Indecisive way of thinking.

Deactualising the essentiality of the self
provides the most erroneous forms of axioms.

...gray landscape filled with pitch black clouds,
all heat has gone sensing frost.

Frost, surrounding everything, freezing it.

Trapped into thy consciousness,
a flawless void pours into the indefinite shell,
extinguishing the inner discomfort, drowning it

...gray landscape filled with pitch black clouds
All heat has gone sensing frost
Frost, surrounding everything, freezing it
Trapped into thy consciousness
A flawless void pours into the indefinite shell
Extinguishing the inner discomfort, drowning it
And wiping the haze out of these glass bulwarks
Emptiness of Everything magnifies thy sensitivity

A jarring noise tears apart the ocean, cold steam running down my spine
Carry me where these currents lead
Since my input has no weight, don't ask for my views
And realize you both pull leashes over a single harness
I gather my spirits, echoes of a vivid dream keep me in a state of disarray
As the vessel goes adrift I realize the sisters are leading me deeper down the rabbit hole
Suspend me here, in mid-water
Make me glimpse how it feels to be so hesitant

Hail
Walls of rain washes out the innocence
The magnificent flood carves the letters down the flesh
Hierarchy slips into the felt strings - Alterating it all
Facing the preys as if they were real threats - Schism
Paranoid illusions leading to an higher step of evolution
A lull in the storm
Scattered clouds

No longer connected to the ground
The ultimate ascension is triggered
No longer obstructed from my condition
Everything is revealed
Curves crossing and dead ends are all past
The vivid chunk is standing out in front of me
Still out of reach it irradiates my essence
Last breath before air turns into light

A regretful instant breaks
This is not the road leading to fullness
This is not what I wanted to reach
This is not the place I belong to
This is not where I was supposed to land
This is not the aim of this routine
This is not why I did build this
This is not a conclusion