You see: behold the Black Mirror And forgotten voice is creeping from Beyond
Slurred and whirling dimensions Disintegrating time and space A question of the I, a question of existence Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Mysterious crimson Dawn The calling of rolling Dream-shapes Dream and breathe in the cold Sun Wander around the edge of the cosmos, eternally
Alpa! Cried I, who carries his ashes to the mountain? Alpa! Alpa! who carries his ashes to the mountain?
Man is a rope stretched between the animal and the Übermensch- a rope over an abyss A dangerous crossing, a dangerous wayfaring, a dangerous looking-back, a dangerous trembling and halting
I am Herald of the Lightning Sombre is human life, and as yet without meaning: a buffoon may be fateful to it Mine ego is something which is to be surpassed: mine ego is to me the great scorn of man Mysterious crimson Dawn Dream and breathe in the cold Sun
Slurred and whirling dimensions Disintegrating time and space A question of the I, a question of existence Buried in depth of Secret-Well
Chaos nychion Exuberancia Apeiron chaos Nyx melainaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
