Revealed are the legends coronal
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In a fiery illusion
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An esoteric festival
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The logical is trapped in confusion
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Unmasked are theorems of invocation
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Consigned to the thirsty soul
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Parallel dimension's fragmentation
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With a stronghold in a black hole
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Where phantoms channel the connection
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In a metaphysical drama
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Like Maxwell's demon if taught to perfection
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My eyes, the soul's panorama
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At childhood I felt a concealed motion
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(wisdom through the mother's milk)
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Waves in the interstellar ocean,
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Shapes under veils of silk
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Still they let me feel their presence
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The archetype around me, inside me
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In every atom and second their essence
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As well as in the vibration frequency of the open sea
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Rainbows in colours never seen
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In symbioses with Nordic light that flashes in green
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In rapids of blood glorious
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And in the reckless fire victorious
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I can trace their mark
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A Metaphysical Drama
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