I see the human silhouettes
In the big bloody pieces of clay.
They are expanding in size
And filling all around.
They are turning into the ugly beast
Which is going to swallow our blue planet.
This monster wants to swallow the light
And to become it.
Are we free?
Who’s said it?
What is this lie for?
Our way is to become it.
The eternal darkness of our hearts
Is always unnoticed by us.
The darkness of our hunger hearts
Is willing to swallow the sun.
Our Way is to Become it
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