From the Smokeless FlameTo the Conscious Clay

Just do not follow the sound of screaming silence,

And you shall surely lose the peaceful war.

Let excited boredom fashion realistic fantasy,

As the dark light lead you to your friendly enemies,

Let the icy flame engulf your painful pleasure,

As the earthy air brings you to your foreign hearth.

Just do not follow the sound of screaming silence,

And you shall surely lose the peaceful war.

Let horrendous beauty mesmerize aged youth.

As the anxious calm leaves your crowded isolation.

Let the objective bias seed the infallible failure,

As patient anger hides its immaculate flaw.

Just do not follow the sound of screaming silence,

And you shall surely lose the peaceful war.

The fragile stability shall be broken,

As educated ignorance devours the scarce abundance.

Let the cursed blessing forge the blissful agony,

As dying life gives way to living death.

Just do not follow the sound of screaming silence,

And you shall surely lose the peaceful war.

Let abstained indulgence sate the quenching flare,

As the gleaming gloom establish obstreperous tranquility,

Let the forgotten memories unveil the false truth.

As blatant subtlety approaches the perpetual limit.

Just do not follow the sound of screaming silence,

And you shall surely lose the peaceful war.

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