So much for the wicked bonds strangling inspirationnSilent, you retreat into the templenDesert Urbania and drown...nDeep within the mosaic ofnAn inward fractionnFloat forth subtle emissariesnFrom outer-materianEmerging, but they are one,nBlooming on Mount ChimeranGlobular insinuation, mystic moodnIn a nameless location.nnEnu edayon éikerppanSink and Desert UrbanianHe offered me a shapeless way so unusual, a breach in the maze to feel the unexplainable.nMere words!nThey're not suitable swordsnTo elate the pagans and their hordesn(Veiled treasure, I still dream beyond this mortal frame...)nWe must focus on,nGuiding pupils willing to soar.nThe school of thoughts,nMirage haven for the sightless to explore.nnEnu edayon éikerppanSink and Desert UrbanianDancing on the limbs of a venerable and graceful oak, escorted by fading Elvish shadows, to me He spoke...nnTruth is a shattered sun blinding the senses of nations proclaiming they gaze at the right fragments...nIn this perspective I prefer okapis to humans...nnAdmire the Invisible,nThe misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost (ghost...)nSeize the momentaneousnSplendour, disciple,nShort-lived, fleetingly sublime.nnAdmire the Invisible,nThe misunderstood majesty of the imaginative ghost (ghost...)nAcknowledge with serenity the inescapable gaping jawsnObsession of the voracious clock...nnStanding on the edges of reality,nOne could magnify even a seanBelieve and develop your innermostnWe conjure you, be our host...nnControlled madnessnLucid mummynGhoulish caressnAcid coffeenWould it seem senselessnIf we scream like banshees?nnOrchestrated wondersnLose your way and plunder...nA charred bone-wheel is spinningnUnique! Everything is yours to taste...nWave it still...nLong Live The King!nWant to peel your skin?nThere is no haste...nnOrchestrated wondersnLose your way and plunder...nnTrance-like motion...nAbsorb our potion!