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Path
02:17
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Self criminalized
Morally disordered
Guided by the black goat of chaos
Self criminalized
Morally disordered
Guided by the dark lamp of justice
Whispering for redemption,
Dreaming of damnation.
Between the ashes of the illuminated
Invoked by the shattered,
I could see the mountain.
Colossal, impetuous.
Guided by the mess
Guided by the stress.
I will never find myself.
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Cave
02:42
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Dense smoke emanated from the trees,
pointing the way.
I hesitate once again to return.
That glow at the cave doors,
screaming for me.
Two lions were sleeping,
impassive.
They had one eye open,
drowned in tears.
Another night at the cave,
speaking to the water.
Envenomed.
Throbbing crystals, surrounding me.
Digging my grave.
I hesitate once again to return.
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3. |
Stake
02:31
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Sitting in front of the stake, for the last time
I felt that it was the moment to explain why.
I could see through the flames my own trap.
I could see through the flames my own cell.
No one else was to blame.
But what is blame, does it really exist?
Through the flames I saw the next step.
They took me to the beginning, but also to the end.
I felt the heat of everything and the coldness of the void
The wind nurtured the flames and I was consumed amongst them.
Persuaded by the fire, freed by it.
I'm ready to go on.
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Horse
02:26
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The zenith looked at me from afar.
I understood the darkness and embraced it.
Kill the undying, please.
Kill the undying, quick.
Leave the cross, break it up.
Leave the road and burn it all.
Now the wind is blowing timeless.
Galloping to his death.
I follow his shadow, leaving the snow behind.
His corpse, point of no return.
The knife, will mark the reborn.
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Summit
02:59
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I found the sacred woods
I burnt them, after killing the white horse.
They asked me why
There’s no sense for you to shine.
They asked me why
It doesn’t matter.
Finally the light, finally the blood.
Finally mine. Finally yours.
Finally the light, finally the blood.
Finally blessed, after all.
I spoke to the Ancient wizard.
He cut me into pieces and ate them under the crescent moon.
I thought it was the end but no,
it was the great beginning of my complete life.
The fire,
It's always been inside.
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