| Where I was before my birth? |
| In the plane of the unborn
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| Awaiting from the dream dimension, to pervade the fine veil of separation
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| The dream is a former plane’s remember
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| Therefore when I’ll die I’ll dream the earth
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| Is there a limit to the being extent?
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| Wanna know what’s limit’s secret number
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| A voice who recommends me
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| «Beware! |
| Don’t Rip, don’t lacerate, could be an handicap life»
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| The lamknell bell, a voice who tells Don’t this fatal veil
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| The unborn plane sings the omen birth
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| Devily creatures, drawing by unpure seed
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| Borning with tail, as umbilical cord freak new born child
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| Hands with the claws, feet like sabot, casting fetus fallen!
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| Intercept the seed of reincarnation. |
| Am I lying in a cradle or in a tomb?
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| Feeling that the time has come for me, I see my new body as a shape
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| For someone eternal circlecross, can become a double Pentagon
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| In this moment millions of dream souls are descending in the Karmic wheel |