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A reaction against all tendencies which we call the present
Our poems are like the ocean
The great ocean
Symbol of infinity
Without borders for our eyes and thoughts
Roaring! Echoing all over the world!
It's the greatest predator
It creates and destroys

Everything is suffering and complaining in this time's work
The nature unites with our pain
We're sick of the ever-expanding
Of industry
Of Science
We potter about in a feverish condiction and we take great pleasure in wounds
To go lower and lower
Only to understand the true state of the human cadaver

This is a mixture of the raw and the sublime
The existence is crushed and shows its true face

We could smell the truth in front of us
As long as we're not lost in each tiny detail

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