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The end times are here once again
Always returning, always moving
lurking around the life as we know it
with the grand majesty of almighty death

This is where I stand,
this is where I will be,
this is all I see
this is nothing, this is all!
This is where I stand,
this is where I was born,
this is where I come to die,
this is ”I” as revealed to myself

The end times are here once again
for they are always coming back to me
in the different forms of consecrations
disguised as the pain of the apocalypse

This is me returning,
always returning, always moving
This is me in distance
as the journey is the destination
This is where I stand,
behind my eyes, behind my mind
The core of the world
in other's eyes
in other's minds

How many doors I have to open before I find?
My mind, as projected back to me?
Things I thought I owned ended up owing me
Now it's my time ”I” need to die!

I have lived thousands of lives
Thousands of dreams, thousands of nightmares
in the different forms of consecrations
finishing my initiation to become anointed

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