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• A Stream - Solekahn
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• Circle - Solekahn
• The Choice Of Path - Solekahn
• Suffering Winds - Solekahn
• Sentences Open - Solekahn
• Mask Through Wounds - Solekahn
• Magnetic Storm - Solekahn

Along my way I passed through the marshes
Along their swampy edges I crossed the rivulet
The frog, the island, and the dowser stood before me
Damned!
He lives there alone in the fog
In a place one could only pass through
Everywhere black motionless dead waters
Dead horses white bones
Gas forces down my eyelids
The soil swelled
I dissolved myself and began to flow
I got as much arms as I see things raising
A beast three legs half developed
Two faces degenerated creature
Hanging near the banks
Blowing poison fumes through his nostrils... black
Thousands of people crossing the bridge
They have not been heard of since
Since chemical tanks make the river grow
Wastes and residues ran in my blood
A cloud of unfledged birds
Pulling out the last feathers to each other
Unsurprisingly they fall
The end of a generation
Over the plains I drift
Over the lakes I hang around
In a while I will drive, because there's a hole and there
I must follow the river bed
The sea is not far
And before all evaporates, I hear a voice calling
After having infiltrated the layers of the mountain
I met the hazel stick that were still rolling on
Birth out of the soil, water symbol of life and death

Yes I eat
Shit is given
Not only produced
I'm away from this now
But putting up with it is still the rule
Here look
Come on the cliff
Civilization of tied Sysiphes
Even not pushing their rocks no more
Just looking them in rise by a force
Which no one wants to know the origin
They believe it helps
Strange scene
You knew, this is the cliff of knowledge
And so the fog disappeared
But I saw black
Listen mommy what's that factory?
It's been built for the work of daddy
Mommy's silicone breast pointed in the distance
Son's silicone filled brain lost his chip and he was lost
The temple of intellectual abilities is a telemarketed temple
Poured by the web of the great collective spirit
The truth is absolute
And everybody say it everywhere

With my mind I opened the circle
And enter the unknown
An efficient experience in evolution
Closed to life in the false term
Reactive to the strange waters
And a genuine convoy to drizzle
In the veins that lead to control
Appearances are lost for short moments of void
Underneath cables washed by circles an eye sees

In illuminating gravity of flashlights and of glimmer
The foreground will be filled with poison
In elevating hated in terror and in constant tale
The string will be broken and mold
Humans can't see the future and this lack should not be my ruin
But trust in the opposed won't be bearable
As in my own side all hope failed
Embracing the end, closer and closer but the falling will be endless
Through sentences in past times to present, life is gathered in one key

At dawn the mist leaves
The fields of battle unveil the hallowed profaned
Under heaven man believes he will be saved, heaven failed
Amongst suffering winds tormented souls betray the opposite side
The curse is one deliverance for the blessed one
The ones who sought the light
Curse the fire offers
To the medium ones
To the opposite blood
Away to fulfill their own
Blinded by the thorns my entity will burn
Into dust I'll return, into ice then I will shine
Few paths are known on the way to purity
The purity of the own, what they worship is it worth?
Again we failed

Afraid of closer empty rooms
And parting with it also in euphoria
The danger is to feel too soon
The taste of anger, imagine it fools you
Afraid of darker empty shells
Constant sentences don't lose you
A part of yourself in entrance
A part of yourself but hidden
Parts of time in segments don't go together
But I remember a full motion
Parts of lives in segments don't go together

It seems endless this time
I breathe for something but illusion
And so it stops to fear
To blindness reveals a lack
Senses for time lost in mind
Anger sleeps behind pain and lies
Be back at morning to taste several points of aggression
Choke the solid masks
Choke the solid marks
Choke the innocents wound
Choke yourself, be honest
It seems endless for a life
I serve this instead it serves me
And so it stopped the fear
A lack of nonsense arrogance
Subtle ways lead growing barriers
Through unveiled places of hate
Can be constructive once a time
In lucid hands or various names
Closing this place
Misfortune brings back echoes
A certain end in evidence

Standing breathless upon a sea of faces
Wondering the forthcoming present
The dreams were never so real, so cold
And the elements whirling in infernal chasm
Pain was too strong to hold the demons in the brain cage
A senseless parallel between you and your own suffering
Parts of live crawling down in secret moments to the end
The eyes open you see behind the veil of assurance and blindness
To reassure a force of life and separate the promised throne
Essence locked into limbs unsorted
Aggravation is the law in such a distorted place
It's not mentioned in these perfect times I see
It's not mentioned, in these the key would be
According to the rush inside the swarm
A frenetic member must be named and then
Lurking and annoyed of being held
It shows his force of fear
Holding his breath for fading into other sense
Transparent glass he gazed through
But destroying the own will with hate
Must release in some a beast
Essence works into limbs unsorted