Memories - the pieces from a mosaic of the past
pierce me into my bare feet on which I march to oblivion

In the attack
of madness
I gulp for air,
so I can rip
the remains
of my soul out of me.

A deep dark spot blurred my sight.
A overly wide wall
seperated me from my
emotions.
I fall down out of control
into a mined conscience.
My time is getting short in length
in judging ...

Don�Lt trust in people. Not more!

A heart full of dust,
soul aside body,
my principle is filled with air
limbs bind up by a look.

A shining strip
in front of me,
leading me to the unknown,
I change into
a blood trace
caused by sadness.

Blinded mass
Destroys its gist
Suffers in euphory
In end of their being

Just like the blind
They feel only emptiness
Emptiness of disharmonic tunes
They are poor alike

Mass of soulless corpuses
Drives our fates
Sentenced to eternity
We drown in bloody masterpiece
Cyborgian nation
The last generation

Non-living and undead
Are prophecies from our future
Human epoch fusions
Into black dot
Behind a story
Of blue planet

Dead is mind and either are words
Cold and useless just like your race
Honour is decayed, pride rules the Earth
Pride is nothing, you are nothing

Distant from us, for many light-years
Are versions and formulas of our personalities
Hidden in different corners of universe
Hidden and secured�c

Empty are those words, having no sense
Engraved on me, they destroy my dreams
They�fre like storm, they�fre like death
They are like you�c

I absorb stupidity, why cant I defend?

I don�ft want to be victim of these
Murderers of sleep and rest.

We scorned all signals
We wanted to by blind
And now we are choking, left behind
To our own hypocrisy

Then when night comes, it starts to sound in my head,
that cruel and inhuman disharmony
Tearing ears - scream of sick soul, which can be quieted only by escaping! But where?

Distant from us, for many light-years
Versions and formulas of our personalities
Hidden in different corners of universe
Hidden and secured

Created for life, sentenced to doom
Nobody will escape the black jaw
that clasps our destiny
In the end of all time
The last grain of sand
In the spiral of being will come to a border
from where is no return

The horizont of events
My eyes are black
The horizont of events
The secret is on the other side

The light I don�Lt see
The empty space around
My existence is reawakening
The beginning of a pure substance ...

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Frozen in time, flamed to nothingness
I return to the womb of creation.

The motive force turns our faces
To the gate of eternal consciousness.
The horizont of event ...
A place where nobody heard your last breath ...