Crucify me on the southern cross
Stab my heart with the dying scream of a civilization
And let my blood bathe the morning of a new aeon
A red eye will blossom on my chest
In which you will see yourselves dying
I have traveled this far pushed by an infinite void inside
So vast that it could eat all your memories...
...the voice slowly faded away
And I woke up thinking that heaven and hell is nothing but a deep mirror
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