Purify!
Earth inferno!
Into the void!
Plunge into darkness cold!
Into darkness, light visible!
A divine remedy!
Cleansed of all impurities!
Evaporate!
Totally absolute!
Into the void!
The light of the night!
Black holes fill the souls!
World’s beauty sleep!
New faces portrayed!
Dehydrate!
The beauty of lies!
End of life’s odours!
Tripod oblivion!
Marionettes!
Hung from the ceiling!
Universal crucifixion!
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New order!
Re-formation!
Consumption!
New world!
Completion!
Celebration!
Mina, iknisten vetten panhina
Kullnvana sanana, olen kirjain
Upotettuna meren kylmaan hikeen
Mina, kysymyksien vastauksena
Tyhjana launseena, olen polkn
syvyyksiin viinilasien mereen
Kun tuuli sateen raiskaa
…Ja vesi oksaa maistaa
Mina, sanojen valtakunnassa
Ajatusten vankina, olen pilvi
Unessa pahin painajainen
Kun tuuli sadetta viiltelee
…Ja oksa kosteutta imee
Kun tuuli sadetta pahoinpitelee
…Ja kylma vesi oksaa nuolee
I love this world
And these people, the beautiful ones
I love this world
And your goddamn sun
I love this world
And the family of fragile dreams
I love this world
When the world goes to sleep
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You’re so pretty – planet dead
You’re so pretty – planet dead
You’re so pretty – planet dead
You’re so pretty – planet dead
I love this world
Empty with its black holes
I love this world
And the ones without a soul
I love this world
With a bullet for each one
I love this world
When tomorrow never comes
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It’s a crime – it is a crime to be innocent
In life – in this life and presence
All life – all life is indifferent
Now’s when – when all’s past and gone
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Turn away – fade away
Turn away – fade away
It’s a crime – it is a crime to be silent
When colours – when colours have no nuance
You little – you little insects
Splashed out – splashed out of all essence
Fade away – fade away
Fade away – closer every day
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As flowers on the grave of earth inferno
We are all good people
Dressed not in white we are
Ascendants of heaven
In a symbolic imaginative essence
Descending angels we are
Falling as rain to impure the ground
And to flourish as flowers
Before we wither
With a scent of heavenly dew
As time that gnaws on the bones of life
We are the floating liquid flesh
The crawling sinners we are
Melting the heavens
As death silences all sweet voices
Renders of the clouds we are
Swarming as sinners to the universal presence of the fall
And to taste the fruits of lunacy
Before we fall
Into a devilish exercise