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Atone for the sins of the bleating livings -
- can you - know what path we'll choose
in a silent moan?
In measures of science, we're destined to perish.
Ignoring the messages yet we're deceiving.
Unsealing the bandages let it all scatter.
They can be different, but not us.

Reconcile the position,
Loss of final sympathy.
shifting of the pale desires
memory cannot conceive.

Nature's chains are holding onto
my false righteous beliefs.
bleeding hope will break the cycle,
heal the oldest injury.

Off to the shattered form, I let go
ascend to the absolute silence,
in which I matter, in which the pieces
fit together.

Unity holds the universe together.
accordingly: one can not achieve enlightenment
when others are left aside.
this is the rule granted from the higher dimension,
written in our genome.
never have mankind followed this rule ever before.

Atone for the sins of the bleating livings -
- can you - know what path we'll choose
in a silent moan?
In measures of science, we're destined to perish.
Ignoring the messages yet we're deceiving.
Unsealing the bandages let it all scatter.
They can be different, but not us.

Strangled by the blissful serpent
onto my will, it slowly glides.
Still far from self-belief,
stuck in the midway through the abyss.

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