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Tartaros
Laying on black shiny marble The lustrous floor of secret senses Blended within a royal night to provoke My tempest Raising my red jewel Through the atmosphere of magnificence Physically alone so pure and clean In a fragrance of solemness... Attracting the silver green flash The spots from the five high-lights Vibrating my words, VIBRATIN MY WORDS... All through the royalty of the night... Brought away, deep down... Abrupt as the speed of the light A huge temple of infinite brightness Staring hard at me As pure nature in person, is thinking me dead.. Catching its glance of mysticism Tasting the emblem of My Third Eye... [Chorus:] In the intense domain of grievousness(6x) As the temple grows rough!!! I clearly feel the blowing thunders breath As crowded wind, but from my mouth!? As the temple grows rough!!! I clearly hear the blowing thunders beat As crowded thumps, but from my heart!?
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