I put my back against an oak
Thinking it was
Descending then ascending, the fall then the call
Climb ever upward
They're making the last film
They say that it's the best
And
Here am I, above this world
A face in flames and
And who will lose?
And who will win?
And who will sink?
And
E nomine patris et fili et spiritus sancti; amen.
Summer is
The world is full of gods and beasts
Some to serve
The world stares silently at us
The world stares as we
The eternal hopelessness of being
Forever looking but never seeing
You think
Untouched by the sunlight
Or the moonlight
I stand like a statue
As
I see a cross
So rotting and sad
I see a flag
A
Time flies and life passes
Already I seem to hear
the last
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