Hypnosis Of Birds by Holocaust
We cross the Rubicon at birth
The point of no return no return - has come and gone
(Goodbye)
Remote and so alone so alone
The fear of evermore of mortal immortality
No degree of trance will regain the liberty of the void
I heard you in my deep sleep
There is no sleep so deep I would not hear you there
And now hear the fool...
She is a curious light on the horizon a focus for future
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