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An ancient process which roots have been hitched

On rocks somewhere in the outer space

Life is just a form of existence

Where humanity is just a kind of delusion…

When the sun turns aside

Dreadful creatures

Of my mind break free

I imagine the ancient

World of primal rage, of blood and disgust

Native howl

Is calling me

I’m a lonely and malicious creature

Who aimlessly game

In this world

As a part of meaningless process

In which

There is no god, no devil

And there is no concept of fate

There had nothing ever been inside us

We ourselves have invented all

Creating an imaginary edge between beast and us

Denying our own essence

We have forgotten the beast inside

Parts of bloody past

Are what we call soul

My soul is hatred

And my howl

Is forgotten and the most evident truth

The beast is breaking chains of my mind

The beast is breaking chains of mind

With a cold malice we were all created for death

We are all accidental children of cruel world

Life is waht looks to the sky with a doomed sight

In jaws of starving shadow of death

Creating a perfect specie

Creating a perfect kind

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