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My Hearse Immortal

from GJERHAL KET BARDO by EGO DEPTHS

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The grip of seldom ones wore being
As their lifelong grief urge them into the killings…

Compress the jaws of sight that blither false emotions;
Consolidate the inner sledging to obscenity;
Fall knelt and let the grass intrude into the flesh;
Lie down and let voracious worms to feast your guts.

I am erasing the relativity of being,
Seemingly dispatching the gore flow;
My death no wonder is interplay of thoughts;
My struggle is the synthesis of my imagination.

Unleashing the blackness,
Getting back to zero,
Summing up the distance,
I’m passing through extremum…

Simplistic quantization through deliberation,
Of eternal chaos I repudiate the space;
The flesh is torn apart and forever is inclined to immortality,
A coffin is the empty space, the Hearse is the abstraction.
When the corrosive stain and the voracious worms
Are no more lines of the subterranean stale air;
The aftermath renewal will be obvolute in time,
Cricotomy with scorched air,
Transection of internal boundaries;
Intermutation through billion pieces of cosmos,
My burial is through the density of time,
I lie in wait until the stained god’s void,
Until I’m spread to pieces far,
Until my hearse become the universe…
Until my hearse become infinite…
Until my hearse become immortal…

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from GJERHAL KET BARDO, released December 15, 2013

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