Envole-toi bien loin de ces miasmes morbides;
Va te purifier dans l'air supérieur,
Et bois, comme une pure et divine liqueur,
Le feu clair qui remplit les espaces limpides.
eradicate the sickness of the everlost
let the pyramids shine from outer worlds
crossing aeons and stars
the solar disc burns
spreading its outstretched wings
all across the depths of man
escaping like tears of truth
through a mask of lies
feel the cleansing rise from metastasized souls
the everlasting pattern is starting to break
scattering debris of fallen kings
planting seeds of a new age
spirits of the whole universe
connected by the pyramids flare
crossing time and dimension
the solar disc trascends
uncovering with its outstretched wings
secrets hidden in the depths of man
one pure blaze of truth
tearing down an existence of lies
jupiter and mars begin to shine
opening stellar gates of a knownledge unknown
high in the sky nuclear pyre magnifies
swallowing the slaughtered soil
torn asunder be
this mechanical existence
sunt lacrimae rerum et mentem mortalia tangunt

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