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ერთი
01:45
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ორი
03:56
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A silent dawn in the forest
Mysterious haze hides an unseen wonder
It devours your fire
Wander deeper, wander farther
Every step that you take
Seems in vain, you’re chasing a phantom
Watch as it manifests nightmare
A gift to you for being overly curious
Expected elsewhere
Other than in your life
Led through the sacred veil
Guided to the halls of woe to eternally dwell
Hidden from space and time,
preserved to carry on the pain
and to endure, to be the everlasting vessel,
the very essence of tribulation
The end of all, the singularity, the fall
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სამი
02:55
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Oh, the bliss
oh, the splendor
oh, the tragedy
a life's conclusion
a mystical disentanglement
reconciled to eternity
stand trial and face denial
disconnected from cosmic flow
immured in perpetual sadness
nothingness all around
above and below
madness strikes, leads to birth of a god
a creation unfolds
from chaos more chaos is born
madness breeds madness
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ოთხი
03:00
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Behold as the moon gets dressed up in blood
Here to fulfill the promise of eternal life
Indoctorination of the fallen
A blessing for a killing spree
eradicate the weak,
the rest will take care of themselves
set on a steady course
that lies across another's throat
determined to
be praised at any cost
obedient
a rusty tool to inflict
loss
A tool that breaks and crumbles
Dead, long beyond repair
Used and then just disposed of
As it's never been good enough
to care of it
It shall wither in its own kind of glory
with a pompous accord to mark
The slaying of a rampant wraith
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ხუთი
04:15
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free at last
The chains of aeons constrict me not
The long foretold yet unfathomable
Horror with my return shall unravel
Horror
Even the sound fears this moment and ceases to be,
For the ancient speaks without words
The intention is clear, but its scale too complex
Aaaaa
Even time changes course
(what used to be blooming is now fading)
Even death steps aside
(for its helpless against what predates it)
The return of the ancient one will be mourned
A silent ritual to embrace the end of the journey
back to where they belong
Forth into uncreation
into vast emptiness of an overgrown cosmos
In the blackness of the realm
There is nothing to cradle as much as a tiniest particle
Of the kin that deemed itself conscious
Yet turned out to be prey for the great one
exterminated
rid of and forgotten
For their arrogance punished
taught an existential lesson
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