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The Library
07:00
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The Library
Words are not made to be believed
Truth is buried deep
In the veil of dust and ingenuity
Is there a verity in mysteries?
Are questions answers to your appeals?
There is a dark and quiet place
Where thoughts speak to men
Enlighten those who know that they do not know
To grasp the primal possessions
That cannot be taken away
Fountains of inquiry and doubt
There is an instinct and intrigue
In the labyrinth of words
Lies between the lines
Unspoken, not untold
In fiction and reality
What is there to find?
Inside the mirror of the world
What is there to learn?
Reflecting the unseen
What is unveiled by mysteries?
What you read, not what it means
Conceivable expression of the gravity of words
In the beginning there is a word
And in principle we are made to believe
Probing depths in search for heights
Along pathways of convoluted meanings
Enveloped in shaded uncertitudes
Which can you claim to hold?
There is an instinct and intrigue
In the labyrinth of words
Lies between the lines
Unspoken, not untold
In fiction and reality
What is there to find?
The instinct and intrigue
Laboratory of words
Read between the lines
Unspoken, not untold
In fiction and reality
It is still there to find
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I Feed Spiders with My Blood
The darkest corners at the bottom of this winding staircase
Corridors with blinded windows
Like a vertical social paradigm
Orchestrated gestures
Victory and defeat architecture
Listen to the silence below, at the bottom of the mind
Seclusion, my fortress, my exoskeleton
Interconnected in a symbolic interaction
Converting patience into dedication
Against time, envenomating presence in the mirror
Eternal, intrinsic identity
As the downward spiral unwinds
As the downward spiral unwinds
Perseverance, forbearing conclusive inclination
How much is it worth to persist?
As the downward spiral unwinds
As the downward spiral unwinds
I feed spiders with my blood
I feed spiders with my blood
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Amber Road
04:33
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Amber Road
A communal procession to the barrow
A richly equipped chamber of departure
A votive offering in the inhumation tomb
An artefact of the cultural landscape
The gold of the north
Connecting civilisations
Connecting epochs
The Amber Road
From the burnishing waves of the unrelenting seas
Across the expanse to the craftsman's skillful hands
Ritualized practices of the times long passed
Compelling questions for those yet to come
The gold of the north
Connecting civilisations
Connecting epochs
Resistant to human bodies decay
A purpose in the matter without soul to remain
Uncovered from deep under ground
To reclaim its shine
The gold of the north
Connecting civilisations
Connecting epochs
The gold of the north
Connecting civilisations
Connecting epochs
The Amber Road
Once valuable possessions
The earth yields its treasures again
History is recalled
As the elite distinction decays
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The Temple in the Underworld
I rush through purple mist
Fury in my eyes, beast of prey's look
I make my way through shrubs of skeletons
My target is just around the corner
I weep blood instead of tears
Dust of eternity covers my face
Windstorm howls its song of death
Cacophony demons turn into everything
Am I dreaming - or awake?
The temple stands in front of me
From the depths of infinity
The structure of both life and death
You can never name it
Towering here for ages, forever
Mysterious symbols on its walls
השם המפורש
At last I recognize what I always wanted
And I see there is no return
I become a little part of the sign on the wall
I become a little part of the sign on the wall
In the underworld temple
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