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No oppression on the horizon

Not a single lie spit by tongue

As an aimless vagabond I fall

Addicted to lethal life, it’s so magnificent

The great boundary among the enlightened

Their blackened visions feed from thy memorials

Provocative veil is lifted

Vain, avaricious, dead

Their Irony exceeds them

And the cost: Everything

Grotesque flaws

Everyday neuroses

The sound of silence relieves me

Consumes me

Inflicting Chaos. To Ain!

Nothing he believes is real

As I keep sliding back to life.

This is my last flight

Still, silent, serene

Howls from the past

And the birds are not flying high

A muted scream suffocates my mind

Is lethargy keeping us alive?

I will not let these flames take me.

Sunrise behind the curtain so peaceful of mind

He’s a fantasist.

A wanderer of the Void

I learned not to fear infinity

Seems more like a burden than a source of joy

Going up the stairs

I tend to jump through the fields of glass

These are the colors

Colors of Eternity

One by one

With arms wide open

We will fall

To Ain!

Chilling whispers,

teardrops you won’t hear the calling

Weeping rivers, flowing in haunting seas

In waves

Out of key you are, you’re so...

This golden dawn will dive with me.

Along the shining idols

Twinkle the milky way of life,

Stretched to the point of never-ending line

Ten thousand stories remain untold

I hate mankind, for I am

one of the best of them

And I know how bad I am.

What is a man?

A miserable pile of secrets

Cold and vacant

The strange, uncanny, mysterious

And as I fall

Into the abyss of this mundane world

I stare and glare, my boundless extent

One by one

With arms wide open

We will fall

To Ain!