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Variation I.i - Umwelt
03:47
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The clearing light descries the horizon
of a world liberated from judgment
Mute and blind, unspoken and unconcealed
Such is grace, such is chaos
In which words, which words uncertain
Ephemeral and incestuous
Released from form, unwoven yet undisclosed
No longer deny us meaning and salvation
The clearing after all is darkness gone
Toil and toil and foil against abyss
Words begone
I for an I, now see me, from within
Toil and toil and moil towards a bliss
Worlds become
...estrangement in vision, deception in its telling
Reflection counterfeits radiance, Aegis of
my Being only human, frail and in need
To feel its warmth, but not its wrath
Truth lies, in the safety of its shield
The question remains,
What compels the worm that feels no pain?
The king is gone, the tower is crumbling
The children unseeing, bastards of truth
Lashing out, a faceless saviour in promising
Hasn't the light set us free?
I am Being eternal
The city ablaze, no matter
I am salvation! I am peace! unyielding
Flow unto thy flames, searing skin
Glowing, the world unbecoming
These words sworn to my fealty
I am being unto light
The clearing is me
Unconcealed
Masks once unveiled avow no face
no body... nobody
Baring light shows darkness conquered within
Toil and toil and foil against abyss
Words begone
Aye! you’re not I, your word is alien and cruel
Toil and toil and moil towards our bliss
Worlds become
...death enthralled
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Variation II.i - Dwell
03:53
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Formed by the chaos of shackled greed
Beyond all reason in spite of its venerable spring
Courage be cursed, my honour forfeit
Hell haven I made: purgatory settled unto my name.
I recognize this pretence
I flee company
Believed nothing could ever be left
To bequeath unto other…
I’ve faced the known world enough
To behold the chasteness of its thoughts
Becoming hardened, corrupting by your touch
A venereal disease you’ve made of my word…
Yet I feel… My innards set ablaze...
Confined to a coward’s cold embrace.
Cascading wild storms of rebellion
Within the walls of my sanctum
Beckoning in hopeless abandon
Legions of voices to cry out: treason.
In vain I’ve stayed my tongue in self-deception
Silence: sole idol borne deadened my motions;
Atrophy: the slow decay from grace
Consuming its path to your heart
[Consorting with pathos]
You wither from within
Weakness is found in the
Cradled life you’ve sown your credence
Eviscerate the light within
Consecrate your word to worlds beyond…
Dedicate your life to truth beyond
Reborn
No more… Muteness carries its own disease
Fear ends here — release
I must give rite to this sacrifice
I owe myself life and the air we breathe
Terror arises from the threat of perversion I foresee —
Frail, sick minds will never seize [see].
A prodigal return
Rended from the tyranny of other
Let the fables of old begot, guide and shield
Ingenuous spirits down from on high
To foster the cynosures of being
To descry the I that is I shrouded [thriving] in other
Follow the light, the archetypes concealed
Wrestle stifled shadows; strife is the germ of all freedom
Stark symbols are sundered shards
Shepherds aloft, above as stars
Vagrant and fluent.
Can we be held in blame
To have fallen ensnared by the phantoms of our Halcyon days [daze]?
We conceived ourselves as kings…
Hark [Hwæt]! He whispers:
I am here even now
I am here, eden now
I whisper back:
I am here in this body
I am here, this I vow
I am here, naked [present] to your imminent might.
Squandering noble genes estranged [in vain]
We all must come to face the wyrm [wyrd]
To foster the cynosures of being
In defiance of ingrown, inbred selfspeech
Bygone echoes, purge thy solipsism [despotism]
Lapse in time from lethe through anamnesis
Reaving the credence of peace by ways of dispassion
The ironic disposition of this fated [sacred] kenosis
I feel my end [name] renascent
Can we be to blame
To have fallen enamoured by the veil?
De sang et de suie, puisse le verbe émerger [hériter] de cette genèse
Weakness [meekness] is found in the
Sheltered life you’ve sown your credence
Eviscerate the light within
Inseminate your words to worlds beyond…
I Am
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