LYRIC
Down there…
Into the astral world
Esoteric halls with grey hungry eyes…
Demons one step behind…
The moon(s) – so suggestive…
Thoughts – so obedient…
Night – so silent…
How sweet is slow suffering in solitude…
Silence is a deaf yell…
Scream is a dead pure silence…
"Facilis Descensus Averno"
Metalic taste Absinth
Unleash the Spirit…
Hedera Helixxx into unknown…
"It's possible – to taste the rest no more from this incomprehensible duality,
Which lacerates me, which sense I don't understand and which relates to all in me:
Thoughts, emotions and senses? "
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