| Twilit visions reflowers my shackled mood
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| It’s time to heal, to join the unearthly’s galanty show
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| My spirit hungers for the night’s remedies
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| Which breeds in the depths of mother nature’s wide womb
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| Waiting for the augury, the fullmoon’s appearence
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| Enchanting primary forces in the four elements
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| With the intension to unite micro and macrocosm
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| On a quest in diffuse areas, physicaly afar
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| I open the atlas to solitary spheres
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| Thousand maps drawn with blood
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| Subconsciously descending into the context
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| Of these archaic pergaments
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| As the moon rises to release me
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| Esteemed emotions
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| The lunar aurora
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| The spirits productive grain
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| Guide me into a landscape
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| Astral and arcane
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| I can feel the towering the mountain
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| As well as the abyss-like sea
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| In my veins the wildest river
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| And every growing tree
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| A visitor in a void with forest-capped fields
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| Climbing the ladder of sagacity
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| Touched by the vast starry sky’s nocturnal kiss
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| The most passionate romance between lovers
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| Observing, obeying, obtaining the absolute
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| Leaving my physical host
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| In the cave of dreams a courier I am
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| Passing visions to the body
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| The lunar aurora
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| The spirits productive grain
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| Guide me into a landscape
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| Astral and arcane
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| I can feel the towering the mountain
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| As well as the abyss-like sea
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| In my veins the wildest river
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| And every growing tree
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| A twilight child in twilight zones
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| Fated to find the key
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| To unlock the soul from the fleshprison
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| Striving endlessly |