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Is it the darkness that guides my way through the sickening light ?

Is it the icy winds that warm me deep inside ?

My eyes staring past the forthcoming way

Into the darkest hole of all - into myself

This is the path that I walk into night

Accompanied by thoughts that I fight inside myself

The throne far beyond the limits of consciousness

The end of delusion, the tempest of truth

Tear it out - the cancer of my intellect !

Too long it dominated which path to neglect

But the way that I walk tonight,

Is free of this blinding, delusive light

Through memories of a worthless life

Through pain and mental devastation

Out of there into crystal seas I dive

Negotiating the plague called life

Manifesto invidiae, I hate that lives inside

The creed of my existence, the precursor of my everlasting night

I cannot abandon this course - there is no need

Manifesto invidiae, and finally I will be free

Lift me up to listen to the wind

Cleaning my thoughts, embracing my skin

This overwhelming act of katharsis

Embodying reluctance throughout my burning passion

So free my soul, oh you purest place

So full of hate, despise and rage

Counter my shadows for they are light

Rip me apart, receive the night

Manifesto invidiae, I hate that lives inside

The creed of my existence, the precursor of my everlasting night

I cannot abandon this course - there is no need

Manifesto invidiae, and finally I will be free

Tear it out - the cancer of my intellect !

Too long it dominated which path to neglect

Through memories of a worthless life

Through pain and mental devastation

Out of there into crystal seas I dive

Negotiating the plague called life