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To see what lay behind the blind wall

We light a fire each night in a different place

Yarinareth, Yarinareth, Yarinareth

The blind wall

The imporous border

The judge and ravisher, never sinking or setting

Yarinareth, Yarinareth, Yarinareth

The endless silence of surfaces

All these broken codes

Chains of chronology

A game played by the coincidence that is the world

Oblivion thrives on blood-ripe lives

“So perish all who cross my walls”