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We Are The Truth
09:53
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In the barrows you sleep
Among us you walk
The sun and the rain
are your gifts
As the thunderstorm
are your curse
We dwell in your existens
We're the truth
For the wise pious man
For the virtuous all attained
We live by your command
As we die by your hand
There's no need to believe
For we know
As the ground where we walk
The soil we plov
And the crops we grow
Like things we can see
Like things we can feel
You are real
We know of you
As we know the sun will rise
We know of you
As we know winter will come
We know of
As we know our self
We're the truth
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Jugde Of The World
12:20
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How can we as a simple human being be worthy of what will wait for us in our afterlife?
What must be done to achive this afterlife and how should we live our lifes to secure ourself a place?
Meaningless of suffering, the meaningless of so many aspects of our daily existence will forever be a curse laid on mankind
To test us and to drive us away from what is holy into the deep dark depths of what will become an endless oblivion
Judge of the world put existence upon his scale
Judge of the world finds it wanting
We must be sustained in this suffering
A hope no fulfilment can satisfy
A rolling rock forever raised up again
A hope reaching out beyond this world
The true world must exist beyond, it has to
Not in this shadow existents, this world of pain
There must be a world for liberated souls out there
For the virtue and the righteous
The true world will come, the future will bring it
The end of history and the end of our suffering
A new era will come on earth, an era without pain and suffering
For the virtue and the righteous
In order to survive we must shad the vail of illusions
In order to survive we must realise all is one
In order to survive we must see we live in a manifestation
We are a part of you, we are apart from you
Judge of the world put existence upon his scale
Judge of the world finds it wanting
We must be sustained in this suffering
A hope no fulfilment can satisfy
A rolling rock forever raised up again
A hope reaching out beyond this world
Who are we?
Why are we here?
What are we here for?
Who are we?
What is the nature of life?
What is the purpose of life?
What is the value of life?
Why man at all?
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The Same Old Sun
09:34
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Mist blurs my eyes
Truth spoken through lye’s
Reaching out, but cannot grab
This mirage
Dim it stands, before my eyes
So close to me
The same old sun
Shining through the mist
Just beyond my fingertips
Heaven lies surrounded by fog
Just beyond my fingertips
Afterlife waits for me
Is it just my idea?
An object of my illusion
Is it just a made idea?
But it seems to stand so clear
If only I could stretch some more
I am so close
If only the fog would blow away
If only the night would turn into day
How can I believe?
Why should I believe?
The same old sun
Shining through the mist
Father you have forsaken me
Father, now I roam alone
My goal remains unattained
For ever more
My goal becomes northerly
And pale
The same old sun
Drowning in mist
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Gray of dawn, first yarning of reason
Unattained, unknown
No redemption, no calling
Life is at an end where the kingdom of god begin
No comfort, it cannot save
The saint in whom god takes pleasure
Is the ideal castrate
Life is at an end where the kingdom of god begin
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5. |
It Has Long Been Born
13:36
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Destroy what I know
Abolish it all
No curse no more
Abolish it all
All free - spirits run riot
In broad daylight the idea has grown useless
We witness the return of reason
Nothing to believe, destroy it all
Change is inevitable, it has long been born
Only here only now, nothing here nothing now
Only here only now, nothing here nothing now
Not somewhere, not at any time
Change is inevitable, it has long been born
Destroy what I know
Abolish it all
No curse no more
Abolish it all
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The Price For Knowledge
16:50
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All has been abolished
Why men at all bares no answer
In the moment of the shortest shadow
We see the end of the longest error
What is left without this error?
What is left in the shortest shadow?
Life is nothing
But a lonesome walk back to the void
Thus is the price for knowledge
All has been abolished
We must build on our own
We must build on our own
Incipit Zarathustra
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