Mercy Is Fear by Nomad
Cicatrized thoughts in torn mind
Scattered remains of an awful amok
A knife of stupidity cuts powerless bodies
My enlightened thoughts and grief
Are bleeding in the kingdom of my dream
Oh, Lord of eternal waves
Oh, Master of every truth
Black suns have already died away
Now, beyond me down
Naked landscape or my mind
Is climbing on stairs of living words
Dusk lighted up the dawn
Streams of my cares calm down
Calm down ravished by a wind
Iced stream of blood pulsates
Pushed by a breath
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