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At the sunset of the seventh day

I’ve reached places where even shadows fear to go

Where my mind loses control of its own thoughts.

And what I breath is not but my own essence

Seen every bloodline as poison



I’m the one who frees – I’m the one who enlightens

And releases from all agonies.

Why should I bow before you?

Should I venerate and honour thee?

Where I step flowers never bloom again

And the lives of those who pray in your name have ceased in vain!

Empty and hopeless, waiting for your call.

Here the light blinds me, making the smell of death my only guide

Like a clear path for the undecided - No mercy, no bread, nor wine...

I am no son of an impotent God, I’m the abortion of a miracle.

Your commandments won't judge me, nor limit my task.

No mistakes, only one way.

The way of the strongest – The man never defeated.