Roots Thunder
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Animal breath leads alarmingly Ardusing the concience of possession of a haze - forgotten property ...To hidden moment in which you stand Further than the sense and fear allow The truth shudders from you - covered with a lie. Closer and closer My frozen hearts - increases the higher meaning And the energy spirits from the bottom of the Kataxu abyss The truth shudders from you - it knows that it was hidden to confine Now it's my turn - to enter the taste of instinct Now it's my turn - to destroy the fast circles ...Deeper understaning of time ...Transfiguration of original I Pulsing vibrations - an art above the thick eddies of torents. I am the abstract prospect I am the mirror of birds Looking at your glare take my steel and hear my scream Among the words I can't catch up with - great desire - What is my former name? - Get deeper and recognize your sign! - I can't see but the Earth caress me! - Your pagan faith will lead you! ...Torn parts of the mysteries, catching by the hunger Behind me they are submerged... I am swimming but when the peace decreases in wave Of the forest, I will find my name from the forest Again with each tremble of my soul I will find it My name from the forest!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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The bullet of the height environment in shortening days Of thorny blasphemies, the thought disperses bones but the dust is not silent Ending the performance, this is the stigma which is rised above another time I curse by blind candle through the furthest past Where the sound of horses looks for the slates of vertical - What a great hanged man in the reflection of tribes - What sweet are the traces of thrombosis in rooty incarnations Fast curve to immortality of the arms Moth moves its life but who takes her hand To make it look at a creature of its transformations - I am looking for a mask through the forgotten land ...And you who come uninvited! - I am here! - Hunt me! Because I have never met colourness of freedom Oh my laughter, parapsychical murders Do you scream because of hunger? - Oh yes! I will be listening to you; I will sing the former despair to you. ...The dolls are crying again! - Enjoy yourself! - This palace is yours. ...And where is the love? - You fool! The only one I knew is the paranoia to foold. Your war of the waving blind is covered with dust Caress with the power of silent white and dream about healing Lick all your wounds in dependence on underfeelings - Do not ask for more! ...Because as a pagan mother ...All my fingers as eternal wolfs, Efficency of peace I release I as an old man and my couns are counted years ago. I as a hatred writing hand dispersed feather traces on cosmic sand I as height environment's faith I as long ages of war - With purple of blood rise our swords! - Because the ancient hatred is inside us! - It is our peace!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
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