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Sun Of Nihility

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Sun of nihility, I shamefully disturb you
My relentless knocking is constantly ignored
I can narrowly overhear your serene breathing anymore
Have you grown weary of spinning measureless circles across the sky?

Are you drained of feeding and decalcifying my awakening third eye
A resting place to connect with the earth's depths
I lay designating my dreams as masters under composed breath
Enraptured by the sphere of damnation






Mais tocadas

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