A keresés eredménye

Obsession is Always the Answer

Black vomit anoints the figure
Dust withholds the haemorrhage
Reticence cannot be expected
When fingertips reveal no identification
 
Revile not your dawn
Revile not your control
 
It needs to be woven in your way of thinking
It needs to be fed and it needs to ripen
 
Conjured once and sometimes possessed
The liberation level low, but yet obsessed
What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer
Obsession is always the answer
 
And every sinew and every muscle
Shall be an evidence for the integration
 
I needs to be grown together with you deeply,
to sap energy from the body and nourish the mind/spirit
I needs to be grown together with you deeply
 
You are persecuted by a dark force
It lives inside of you and makes the stars fall, all of them, tonight
You have wandered through deserts,
crawled through dust,
swum through seas
and have vomited forth the humane
You are driven by a primal desire
 
Lights are falling from the sky
 
Now shapeless
And black in black
A giant made of stone
Its summit lies hidden
The eyes don't see
the arm reaching for the steep face
 
Upwards, upwards
Your heart that's beating against rocks
Upwards, upwards
Continuously onwards
Upwards, upwards
The body is sweating blood, the soul is screaming:
Upwards, upwards
The abyss is grasping for you
 
You are persecuted and driven
To find your peace of mind1
So that it2 shall ever remain of the summit
Only the body falls
Downwards, downwards
The flesh torn on the sharp rock
Downwards, downwards
With the finite3
Downwards, downwards
The fetter4 is rotting in the black grave
Upwards, upwards
The spirit's flame is throning
 
It needs to be installed in every synapse
Come type in the code of obsession
 
Conjured once and sometimes possessed
The liberation level low, but yet obsessed
What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer
Obsession is always the answer
 
This obsession can only be healed through death
Thus we sing
 
Conjured once and sometimes possessed
The liberation level low, but yet obsessed
What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer
Obsession is always the answer
 

• 1. lit. 'soul peace'
• 2. the mind/soul
• 3. in the sense of 'Down with the finite!'
• 4. i.e. the body

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