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Nothing is real

Nothing is what we see

The ethereal mirror above Us

Trasforms thoughts in a

Bleeding fortress made of flesh

The mind perceives what the heart

can't perceive

The most internal wishes become

reality

And Perception of Truth vanishes

A blade running upon our head

A condemned Fate of ignorance.

the land of non-substance

Skyscrapers grow from the ground

and hit the sky

Ten minutes of solitude with your

inner demons

The sublime mouth of the Leviathan

embraces Me

When have  I seen this?

A previous Life?

A prophecy?

Result of tons of interminable dreams

About strange Words dominated by The Unnamed One

Worlds built on columns made of Souls

Invisible to the Sight

Secret to the Touch

Fire surrounds Me in a twisted spiral

Of flames and eyes, of nails and ice

The Apostate's path is right in

front of Me

Now my Heart begins to see

I'm creating my own Death