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Drink with the nectar Of submission
I feel nothing more Than existence
A loneliness That will not Come off
In the narcissism Of the harbour
We are lost Vaster then night
My pride My Threat My thrust
This is beyond very far
All this is beyond
Is this the final exorcism?
Of an obsession In the obsession?
Swept clean of the past And it's errors
Shall we take new roads
We shall take new roads
Look. lost Vast night
Tearing and loating
Thrashing without you
To the church of tomorrow
Death Is The Martyr Of Beauty
Look, kere is our runic wreath
Look here!

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