“Dead memories trying to tell, dead memories trying to sell” In time with no rime dead memories dwell they are trying to tell Rivers of Dreams one conscious stream flowing, towing, immaculate words carrying a thousand new accords Dead memories, without rime Dead memories, without the dime bloody memories conspiracy theories devoided from reason asking for treason No one is insane No one is sane here dead memories dwell They are trying to tell One is born The other is torn Eyes that can see they won’t let them be Dead memories in plain sight it will be all right blood is the final rune dancing to the sacred tune In the land of the deaf and blind dont lose your sight here dead memories dwell They are trying to tell They are trying to sell Blood and soil will be connected old, dead memories resurrected In the land of the deaf and blind you will get your sight Dead memories trying to tell dead memories trying to sell Truth and the sword barking on the moon The change is coming very soon Dead memories, penetrating the eye, unmasking the terrible lie In the land of thousand horrors there you find your tomorrow They scream, they lie they are fools’ gold planted in your eye come with me, embrace the light Regain the true sight be the one, let it be done Dead memories are a dirty whore on this inverted shore Dead memories in plain sight it will be all right Human Arc, no longer sleeps in the dark, it is time to embark The third eye has been open, the last, promise broken True MAN has been awoken Dead memories, no more trying to tell Dead memories no more trying to sell the final mirror has been broken True MAN has been awoken This is not the end, A message has been sent
All this bellow was written in his Book, and all this were available to him for his today’s scheduled presentation….All here is purely and entirely fictional.Pure work of Fiction, not reality.GRAAL read GRALThe Holy Grail...
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Fire that is cold
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