I wake up all of a sweat, disoriented.
Not understanding where I am and why I’m fettered
Ridiculous physical rules work in this world.
Mysterious world is growing dim.
I found myself in a metallic chamber,
With hands tied.
Memory is empty, awareness of things which happen here destroys the remains of my mind.
Breaking out of this prison, I perceive the picture well.
Pain enchains me and tears apart provoking convulsions.
I behold the picture of the new world and it blinds me with its
light makes me drunk with utopia. Space and time are divided,

their mechanism is revealed.
Now useless for the new life. The Second Advent has turned to retribution.
All my kind is exterminated like parasites devouring their own flesh.
The new world is magnificent and harmonized.
I’m the last dark stain on the way of mind’s evolution
Outdated species in dreadful reality.
The Gods were created by people like me.
Set free through purification
Eased are the sins created by ourselves.
Recompense, atonement are washed away by the stream of time.
Old theories are destroyed
Old idols precipitated
Outdated species are replaced
In panic I get out to the surface with burnt landscapes and the black sky above.

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