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Gates of (this) heaven are screaming and creaking

As they open for thee to behold

the sight Magnificent and wide, universe alike

The land promised through the saints and prophets of time

Can you smell the holy stench of this Eden on Earth

As it spreads, breeding and pulsing

Devouring in hunger

Swirling in its own guts and filth

Creating

Rumors started to gather around this motion

Of faith, creed and ambition

Dwelling around its empty self

They started to spin and move

What they did erected from just being present

in the front of this marvelous atrocity

is the core of the World itself

The essence of the greatest deceit

Descend down, oh breath of the true parasite

Asemble this hall

this room with no windows and doors

And a voice desperate to speak

Receiving the echo of itself

Erect these walls

the borders that stood noble and proud

And the one desperate to confirm

his being, his truth, his world

vision of time - seed of loss

The seed of loss

The vision of time

Will this knowledge reveal the meaning of the lie?

The dream of life, joy and cry

embracing everything in its sight

Every vision under light

Strives to fulfill its filth and blight

Assemble this hall

this room with no windows and doors

And a voice eager to talk

Receiving the echo of itself

Assemble this Shrine

this temple of hunger and lust

of the one who craves to know

is there more to be owned

Hear the desire contracting

giving the birth

To the prostitutes and whores of the World