beyond/your sun/beyond/mundane fate
bind the mass repression/broken teeth on/bur
trained perversion
on whose back we ride
peace through misery
gibbous hunchback
All must change
It all must change
Owned but concealed
Coma, tunnel vision
Unde
rise, haden like the hollows that stretch through time
empty forms,
seasons pass by the shells/of the names unknown /silent a
I, I'm the on little me
Summer any day
You were never
Awake
From the years of repressions
I am...re...
Arise!
Open the casket
I am reb
I'm not going to die
I'm not going to die
Going to
using your hands to murder
to fasten minds/that feel no mercy
and
spokes of the merciful forms are no more
whose force is
home/the great wrathful shall roam
stalks/cut free of life
from/the kingdom of
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