Irkallian Oracle - Grave Ekstasis - Trans-abysmal Echoes (Non-sense) | Текст песни

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...And as the bulging boils of Time burst open
I face uncountable dimensions merging into one
Contradictions overflowed in an all-encompassing vortex
While distance dissolves and stars burn out
Along the hand that once sought to enclose infinity
Each pore: An endlessness in an eternal Now

Unfolding into depths of points of overlapped Present
Unlocked before an all-observing Eye

(The secret is:) THIS word that I sing into this Void

Shall beget motion within an Abyss without sequence
Yet Nothing shall still be as Nothing
For Creation makes no fucking sense

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