[by Syriak]
{ So much for the wicked bonds strangling inspiration, Silent...you retreat
into the Temple _Desert Urbania
and drown... }{ Deep within the mosaic
of an inward fraction _Float forth subtle emissaries from outer-materia
_Emerging, but THEY
are one, blooming on Mount Chimera _Globular
insinuation, mystic mood in a nameless location. }{ Enu edayon ikerppa
_Sink and desert
Urbania _"He offered me a shapeless way so unusual
_A breach in the maze to feel the unexplainable". }{ Mere words !!
They're not
suitable swords _To elate the pagans and their hordes _(Veiled
treasure, I still dream beyond this mortal frame ) _We must focus
on
guiding pupils willing to soar _The school of thoughts, mirage haven for
the sightless to explore. }{ Enu edayon ikerppa _Sink
and desert Urbania
"Dancing on the limbs of a venerable and graceful oak _Escorted by fad-
ing Elvish shadows, to me He spoke : }{
"Truth is a shattered sun blinding
the senses of nations proclaiming they gaze at the right fragments... In
this perspective...I
prefer okapis to humans". }{ Admire the Invisible, _The
misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost _Seize the
momentanous
splendor, disciple _Short-lived, Fleetingly sublime. }{Admire the Invis-
ible, _The misunderstood majesty of the
imaginative ghost Acknowledge
with serenity the inescapable gaping jaws _Obsession of the voracious
clock... }{ Standing on the
edges of reality, one could magnify even a sea
_Believe and develop your innermost We conjure you, be our host... }
{ Controlled
madness _Lucid mummy _Ghoulish caress _Acid coffee
Would it seem senseless ? _If we scream like banshees ?!!? }{ Orches-
trated
wonders _"Lose your way" and plunder _A charred Bone-Wheel
is spinning _Unique !! Everything is yours to taste..._Wave it still...
Long
Live The King ! _Want to peel your skin ? There is no haste... }{ Trancelike
motion _Absorb our potion... }