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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

In this Constellation of absolution

Life crumbles under this mockery of flesh
So far from the shadow of completion
So close to emptiness
My soul cries for freedom from the past

The sweetness of forgetfulness
I yearn for something i cannot grasp

The past and pain become as one
As the twilight of my life draws near

My soul makes order out of the chaos
Forever removed from your side
My heart becomes cold

In this Constellation of absolution
Celestial Genocide
Blood carved into flesh
My Madness is realized

O, Death
Father of my darkest desire
Dreamer of the purest kind
Come near me
Save me from nothingness
Wrap me in oblivion

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