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Silmaril - Full of Hell
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Silmaril Full of Hell

Silmaril - Full of Hell
Secrets in the permafrost
Trouble in the barrens

A brilliant glass
An eye of treasure
Thee old wisdom
Unloving

Secrets in the permafrost
Trouble in the barrens

What was wrought is unwrought
What was made now unmade

The truth, a piston through your skull
A steel bolt through your frontal lobe
Like a rope is reaching down
A dawn sapling is reaching up

Humanity's step unbidden
In God's iron clutch
An eraser to your soul
A smudge across aeons

"All goes onward and outward
All collapses"
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