Bring us the evil

Everything is running according to the "master plan".

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A embrace to the Cartesian plane magician

Defining the exact point of intersection between two lines.

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A silent retrospective

Looking back towards red fields of whispering wheats.

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Suffering by antigravitation syndrome

Red shift radiation impulses crossing quantic nanofields.

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Living in an incurable melancholia

When the cruelty of existence never ceases to torment past lives...

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Grey as the city i died

Cloned windows look at the future of time with total disdain.

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Reporting the success of the space mission

There is no gravity that stops the human cravings of knowledge.

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Ancestral trances on time's beginning feast

Buried dances by those who handle the truth in deception.

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Fighting on quantic demons

Unraveling the mysteries of the magic spheres.

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Bitter waters to heal the human nature

Seeking the way to the curse's atonement.

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No one will survive the radioactive winter

In memory of those who succumbed to the Röntgen effect.

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A insensitive universe like concrete

Isolated and alienated societies keeps on the struggle to return to the human root.

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Desolation in silent plains

Alone in the immensity of perpetual emptiness.

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Burn the empire

We are approaching the times when it all began.

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Harmonies of warm sand

Relaxing evenings facing the sea illuminated by the glow that never ends.

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Flesh and blood united as one

And at the end of life, the ashes will spread through the desert of oblivion ...

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Pulire il sangue che gocciola giù le ali di una farfalla

Seeking victims to indulge the uncontainable desires of looking through their inert pupils.

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Follow the drug path to everywhere

Come to feel the magic inside the brain stem.

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ዓይናፋር አትሁን, ያላቸውን ወንበሮች ጀምሮ እስከ ለማግኘት እና መደነስ ይመጣሉ !!

Crazy rhythms to bring shine to the Amhara dance floor.

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Boiling red water

Whispering the deepest secrets of eternal vortex.

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Gott ist tot, sagt der Trapezkünstler aus großer höhe fallen...

Before sunset the true truths of the whole origin will be revealed. (new link)

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Hyperalergenic process in development

Lose faith in the goodness of everyday life.

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Drowning into a cement jungle

Flattening streets with no definite course.

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Rhythms to faint of thirst

The sacred word will become real to appease your sufferings.

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Black rituals of doom

Blood running wide across the sacrifice sewer.

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Here pt.2