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Melancholia caressed my stretched hand
And together we came,
dancing to the sound of a shining vertigo.

For we are one
yet one is nothing

Come on, walk through this open womb
One little step at a time.

Oblique visions of captivity
Swirl silently around us
As we join hands with Desire

For we are nothing
and nothing is One

Walking through the open wombs of time
we attend the great and secret masquerade.
Melancholia caressed my stretched hand   And together we came,   dancing to the sound of a shining vertigo.       For we are one   yet one is nothing       Come on, walk through this open womb   One little step at a time.       Oblique visions of captivity   Swirl silently around us   As we join hands with Desire       For we are nothing   and nothing is One       Walking through the open wombs of time   we attend the great and secret masquerade.