From a far existence a phantom came
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to gibe and curse the mortal
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Abhorrent was its blear eyed glance
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Which petrified everything, even the wind.
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So from which dimension did it travel?
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This metaphysical envoy.
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Which breaks the logical symmetry,
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and stand above our planetary puzzle.
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All this is symptomatic for those
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who's been baptized in fire.
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It is at least my thesis.
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(So I want the spirit to speak.)
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In heaven I am a wild ox.
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On earth I am a lion.
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A jester from hell,
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and the shadows almighty.
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The scientist of darkness
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older than the constellations.
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The mysterious jinx and the error in heavens master plan.
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An amorphous energy spawned in
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a cataract of flames, invisible for our
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supervision. Do we dare to open
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our minds and souls to even
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analyse it? Or should it rest in
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secrecy? All I know is that I can't
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deny its licentious attraction.
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(So I want the spirit to speak.)
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In heaven I am a wild ox.
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On earth I am a lion.
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A jester from hell,
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and the shadows almighty.
|
The scientist of darkness
|
older than the constellations.
|
The mysterious jinx and the error in heavens master plan.
|
|
In heaven I am a wild ox.
|
On earth I am a lion.
|
A jester from hell,
|
and the shadows almighty.
|
The scientist of darkness
|
older than the constellations.
|
The mysterious jinx and the error in heavens master plan.
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The Enigmatic Spirit
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