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Sanatçı: Septycal Gorge

albüm: Scourge of the Formless Breed


Immersed in the Uncreation, He sleeps...
Time's an artificial device
None can't conceive infinity
None can't conceive perfection
False fixations of hundreds generations of free thinkers
Is this world the creative lust of a lonely god?
Earthly waters were flushing in disorder
Souls under the forgotten dust
They needed a fragile shell to fix existence
Millions of faces – billions of epiphanies
Self-exploited generations of gods
Human illusion of a supernatural care
A divine eye's open – existence starts
The blink of a second
Hiding the heritage of aeons
Pathetic generation
Less than a grain of sand annoying that eye
He doesn't care your pitiful existence
Less than a moment and that eye will be closed
Humanity crushed
By the eyelid of the Eternal One!

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