Testo Perished Eden

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My fragile existence
I have passed through the threshold

I shed the feathers
In exchange for eyes as black as the rain
To what do we fall, when the surface is shattered
by these throwing stones from on high? I condemn the truth
I take refuge in delusion
For there are none other
(Except they... covered in blood...)

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Collapse my fragile existence
Under the weight of questions
Questions to God
Questions to Man

In the garden of Eden
I pondered
Collapse my fragile existence
Under the weight of questions

Question me

Collapse my fragile existence
I have passed through the threshold (one last time)
I shed the feathers
in exchange for eyes
as black as the rain

To what do we fall when the surface is shattered
by these throwing stones?