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What warrants your judging on my divine feats, concealed in a reverie
Of sylvan clouds in golden skies, of sylvan clouds in golden skies, before metamorphosis came to an end
A nihilist in misanthropy, with wan and ulcerous hands
Dews touched her pustules and she went beyond, incorporeally mirthless games
before metamorphosis came to an end
In delirium we are combined, i return to a world where baseness reigns from, of sylvan clouds in golden skies
thrown back to this life
I return to a world where baseness reigns, i gave my youth to be immortal, flow to the seas with putrid choirs
Replaceable numbers, low life without the right to exist Contemplation, incorporeally mirthless games
obey and join mediocritie s void
in delirium we are combined
immersed in an ethereal kiss
Thrown back to this life, concealed in a reverie
Like thousand contagions it deforms your mind, dews touched her pustules and she went beyond
Scarlet lips, flow to the seas with putrid choirs, obey and join mediocritie s void
Of sylvan clouds in golden skies, i return to a world where baseness reigns from, beneath the trees where marble grows
low life without the right to exist
Devoid of nobility, in delirium we are combined
Like thousand contagions it deforms your mind, i enter the realm my beloved is gone, before metamorphosis came to an end
replaceable numbers
Like thousand contagions it deforms your mind, a nihilist in misanthropy
but with me my grief can t cease
in delirium we are combined
Like thousand contagions it deforms your mind, phantasmagoric
Like thousand contagions it deforms your mind, obey and join mediocritie s void Awakening, mesmerized with peaches in her hand