| Onwards. |
| into insanity’s embrace
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| Let us rush and dip our heads
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| in the stream of idolatry
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| Let us change the world’s order.
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| Submerge into pleasure. |
| pay our respects
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| To Hammurabi’s code
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| Whether it’s heart or reason.
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| come forth, and move the pedestals of conscience
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| The mouth of superstition shall be sawn
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| Shut by the threads of our will
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| Let them be pierced by the needles of our audacity
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| Destruction into creation
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| From the sainthood -- into the void and blasphemy,
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| heretic foundations of the new lives
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| Deflect the hells, yet not into heavens
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| Shall our thoughts sour
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| Thee shall love thyself
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| Like no one hath ever loved you
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| Thee shall reject thy fear of being damned and any thought of salvation
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| Thee shall throw yer feelings down the mountain slope.
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| (Ascend above it with thy head raised.)
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| Embrace the Heaven — SEAL IT UP FOREVER.
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| Let us flip the world, reverse the creation to see how it coils with fear
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| Leave kneeling behind as the relict of the old
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| Spread our arms to reach our heirloom
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| Without fear, without secrets. |
| without any promises
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| Only the dust and nothingness shall remain
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| Disassembling the Seven Gates of Hell
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| Assembling them again across the gates of Eden
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| Let us remove the nails off our hands
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| And BANG them right into our ears
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| Today every myth is our enemy
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| Let us rip off their tongues and offer them
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| To please the Desires
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| And every one of them shall be our muse and inspiration
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| The ethics of consciousness shall no longer hinder us
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| The Decalogue of desire and self-worship
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| Amor Sui |