When everything fall behind you

In this moribund macrocosm ,

When the universe gates are closed

And you have no base to hang on ...



Digging an hole in yourself

For hidding you from the upcomming hurricane

Searching freedom ...Searching death !



Claustrophobic on earth after all those tormented times

Searching freedom ... Searching death !!!



When all hope had , like blood , run and dry

The fear will become to feeble , and not enough .

So the purest and strongest feeling will arrive ...

Let’s place to hate for feasting the world



Soon everything we fall by Him ,

Reducing macrocosm to ashes ,

And destroying universe gates .

No need for base or fear ...

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