Enraged, I am resless in the dark stunned, unconscious... I graze the doors' knockers I find knowledge in the darkest of days and focus in the brightest I, man-child approach the promethean fire and if I curse the eternal-present I'll soon bless what i am into the blinding light
All deities and demons all heavens and hells are internal released from the cycle of birth and death
Recognition of truth: liberation
And I shall become the transformation I wish facing the perfect storm And i shall become pure defying the flames and the sicknesses of the world And i shall become as great and strong as the oak clear as the waters I shall not see the gods anymore
(The first radiance knows no self: no concepts. shapes and forms and sounds whirling by endlessly there is no reality behind the ego-loss state)
Life is not what happens but what I make from that wich does happen it manifests and in needs nothing to "be" even rites and words Promethean Fire!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
