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Flesh cover the sky

The swarming mass, flowing down

A thousand thoughtless bodies shout

For some pain, for others – orgasm

Depleted soil in the holy garden

It feels abandoned, it feels parched

Yet streams of thoughtless bodies flow

In search of freedom, they’ll quench your thirst!

Follow the flow

To the fire of the beacon, to the light of rebirth

To plant a seed and grow new worlds

Of torment and walls!

(Demiurge):

Empires fall before my eyes

The veins of Earth run dry

I’m the sculptor of life

But only desert spreads around…

(Man):

I’m your masterpiece, having slept so long inside!

I’m your perfect child, pride in the eyes of the blind!

Lies! Lies!

Lies! Lies! Leads to life!

(Life):

Not goal, nor glory,

Nor end, will you find

You son of “great triumph”

Reflection of the demiurges mind

The feast of life on bones!

I’m the spirit,

Ominous Omnigenous!