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Bury me, Beneath that pine tree,
Where I once revealed my heart.
Level me down with dignity,
Until the soil do us apart.
Gather some of the Brown leafs,
Crush them with your hands tight,
Spread them over the seraphim,
Until i enter into the light.
I Buried you, Beneath that pine tree,
Where you once concealed your heart.
I leveled you down with dignity,
Until the soil do us apart.
I gathered some of the Brown leafs,
Crushed them with my hands tight,
Spread them over the seraphim,
Until you entered into the light.
For one last word, you’ve formed your lips,
While i gently lifted your head,
For one last word, with shivering lips,
Only released a Breath.
Level me down,
Into the ground,
I will sleep sound,
In my dark-Blue seraphim.
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Capitulation to the Word
14:06
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Crying out...words. pulling out words
From his inner world like pulling
teeth.
Longing for the words that could
Break the silence.
Mental conditions dissolve in
Hermeneutic Black holes.
All attempts for the right words,
in vain.
A diary of empty pages,
remained.
Closing the last chapter,
of an empty life.
With words smeared By the flow,
of Bitter tears.
“I surrender to the word”
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The horn blows the triad of victory so toss your
sword and bow down on your knees.
I am now your lord.
Don’t you dare your eyes to meet mine.
The bloodshed is all your fault, since you refused
to obey to my god.
I am now your lord.
Bow…..down.
Burning down the sanctities of your wrong gods.
Burning down everything that was before us.
Let the flames rise .
Can you hear, his call.
Your day has come,
to sing…
the Martyr’s song
Born to live a lie, that is written in the sky.
At the rise of dawn, mankind is to be mourned.
Another Surah chants, another “Amen” choirs.
In the name of god: open the fire.
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The Dawn of a mo(u)rning sun, cuts the wings of time,
dimmed the light inside our minds,
Teardrops flowing down, flowing down our cheeks,
as she clung her body close to mine, for the last time…
And never again, I will hear,…(Philo-)Sophia’s sweet songs again.
A journey without an end, is not a journey,
A life without an end, is not a life,
Amor fati, raise your glass (with me),
Lets hug one last time at that place where the…. statue meets the
shore.
Where, The, Statue meets the shore
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Dionysian Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
Experimental & atmospheric doom metal band from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
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