A nude virgin is dancing about me. In her hands there is the corpse, death-cold corpse of my ego. Laws of cool Blood are entering the other side of the body. Around it there is a nimbus from the extinct consciousness Like an anadem of toneless grasses.
The mortal flesh is gleaming. I am alchemizing into furious Dust Devil. Penetrating into the bottommost universe Deeps of Dissipation, I sweep away the decaying slavish fetters of reiterated dogmata. I am self-initiating into the Esotery of Vacuum.
Black sun will enfold ossuaries of the past And draw down the curtain fore ever� Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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