Sinography - Wilful | Текст песни

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Who are you? A Wanderer or Pilgrim?,
Stung with cosmic cold.
Following only the direction,
Walking with no road.

In the fathomless abyss. Who are you?
A Stump of flesh or a Lord? Who are you?
Maybe the respiring void Cadaver,
A lump of matter, puzzled by starlight.

How did you break into? You, naked and scared by emptiness.
What are you looking for? The infinity inside yourself,
Or yourself in the limitless?
What are you looking for?

Who are you? Maybe the Creator, maybe the Defamer.
Maybe just the quantum of all deeds…

"Infused myself into the wordless space,
Just like a stream, which gives a go to the ocean?
Through stars I’ll drift right to the vale of life,
Where soul and mind are single.
I’m not afraid of dark and fringeless World,
I have revealed..."

Why?

Direction is selected
You finally chased your aim
Who are you now?
A wilful child!
Daring, stumbling, worrying...


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